A snowy night, a child awoke in the middle of the night to find that it is snowing, walking down to the door, putting on his tiny winter clothes he goes out side and play in the snow.
The village was quiet no sound, only the wind could be heard. The child played in the snow for a long time, feeling the fingers of Jack Frost and General winter behind him, the child laghs and startes to run and play in the cold snow, looking in the distance only plains of white could be seen, the child walks in the village seeing the cozy houses and people sleeping. The child runs and twirls around, in the cool chilly night in the village until the sun raised...
My poem
I fall,
I try to lift my self, trying not to cry,
Not trying to look weak,
I ask for your hand,
But I never receive it,
So, I say my last words,
Choose wisely for the one you give your heart to,
For they may never give it back,
As it happened to many for the last moments of your life.
-J.A
~ Am I really useless?
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My drawings (Finished)
RandomWell here you will se some of my drawings that I have drawn of some anime or stuff like that. So I hope that you like how I draw and if you have any recommendations for what I should draw next. Put them in the comments!
