I wake up and immediately rush over to my desk. The creature is asleep and all I could do is stare in amazement. I got the idea to surprise the creature with some cool stuff it might never have seen before. I grab my pencil and start drawing a huge house with two bathrooms, a bedroom, some closets, a kitchen, and a living room. After spinning my chair and seeing the mansion sitting on my desk, I start drawing a pool. After the pool appears, I grab a glass of water and dump it in the empty pool. I've always dreamed of being an artist, but I never thought i would be able to create anything I wanted. For my next drawing, I'm going to draw something I've always wanted to have, but father never allowed me to. I've always wanted a cat and, now I can have one. I spin the chair and wheb I turn back to the desk, the cat jumps in my lap and curls into a ball. I grab my cat and put her on my bed. "I'm gonna call you fluffy", I said. I start to draw walls that would fit my bed so the cat couldn't get out. By the time I was done, my bed looked like a house and I love it. As um setting everything up on my bed I can hear the creature moving in its mansion. "Good morning little guy", I said. The creature comes out of its mansion and looks at the pool. He slowly climbs the ladder and drops into the water. The creature start throwing it's arms around in a panic. "Oh no", I said. I quickly grabbed the creature and place him inside his mansion before he drowns. "I'm sorry little guy", I said. The creature shuts the door in my face. I can hear the creature drag itself upstairs. I can't unlock the door. I think I'm just gonna leave him alone for a little while.
"Oh I must have fell asleep", I said. I try to open the tiny door of the mansion, but it's still locked. "Come on little guy, I'm sorry, come out and accept my apology", I said. The creature opens the door and shuffles out. "I'm sorry and I mean it", I said very softly. The creature drags itself over to my pencil and holds it with one arm. He drags himself back to my notebook with the other arm and places the pencil carefully on the paper. After putting the pencil down, the creature goes back into it's mansion and shuts the door. I get really depressed because the creature isn't happy with me and won't accept my apology, so I go into my house bed and go to sleep.
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Mettles
FantasyA young boy's drawings comes to life and takes him to a world where drawings live