I started sweating. "Um my mom found things in my um locker." I said. "What?" Said the teacher. "I don't want to talk about it.
After I finished all my work I discovered my art skills. I drew a beautiful wolf. "Hey, after school, I am going to buy a camera." I said. "Why?" He asked. "For art. Drawing what I capture. It is what keeps me sane."
Iss was over shortly and I walked home. I saw mom in the corner. "What is this." She snached my wolf drawing. "They let me draw pictures in ISS." I mumbled. "Is art your way to be punished!" Mom yelled and ripped up my drawing into 1 million tiny pieces. "Mia, you can't draw in punisment."
I went up to my room. I drew another wolf. And another. And then I started to draw tigers. And flowers. And realized my talent for once in my life.
Short chapter, not much time to update. 3 coming tonight most likleyl
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Adopted
Novela JuvenilI never knew. My family didn't want me. When I was adopted no one wanted me. Even my adopted family. I took pictures to express my love of art, soon to draw them. Until my adopted parents ruined my camera.
