I placed the lantern onto the ground a few feet away from the door and continued down the hallway towards the door. I looked inside the drawing room, I could see someone sitting there on a stool in front of canvas. The person was sketching directly onto the huge canvas. They moved their hands calculatedly but smoothly with each stroke.
The man got up from his chair and grabbed a different pencil. The room was dimly lit and I couldnt see that well. I stepped into the doorway trying to get a better look. I accidentally stepped on my dress almost tripping causing a loud noise, I scrambled back out of the doorway pressing my back firmly against the wall.
I heard the person's chair scoot backwards. The person took a few steps towards the door. 'Who is there?' the voice said. I heard more footsteps in the opposite direction and a door slam shut. I ran around the corner into the drawing room to see what the mysterious person was drawing. My jaw dropped open when I saw that this person was drawing another photo of me.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasyAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...
