Castaways - Chapter 5
Nick holds his blanket and sketch book in his arms as he waits for his friend to open the door. "you mean you got busted. you didn't have to do that you know... i can take responsibility for my actions... i'm not a baby."
One Good Deed (Preview)
Arcturus knew he had to sketch her. no. a mere sketch was improper for such a majestic creature. he had to paint her, and if he was able to, even speak with her. \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* that night, arcturus laid down on the bed of straw.
Morning Brew
Dante could remember the day so well, how he had turned to glance at the sketch that the otter was intently working on.
Book 1, Genesis: Chapter 1: Strange way to meet a lady.
As well as a painting easel, and a sketching station. "my humble, but spacious place, i personally favorite the view. mind if i start a small fire to warm this place up a bit?"
Heart of Ice
By the end of art class, the fur around my finger was gray from smearing pencil sketches. it was hard getting it off, especially with soap, but at least i got some of it off. i was gathering up my stuff when i felt a tap on my shoulder.
Chapter 1: First Meeting
To mind, he had certain targets to sketch.
A Necromancer's Heart:Chapter 1
Dad asked me what i planned to do with myself today, i told him i would probably end up walking, sketching or something else. he told me to take a guard with me if i was going to leave the castle grounds.
The Painting
He would carry a sketch book with him and sketch out little scenes now and again of things he saw. mr hokusai grumbled at this. "using pencils and paper, james? not traditional!"
Dragon's Gift - Chapter 6 (WIP)
This is a sketch/first draft of the story and so is very weak in structure right now.
The Interview
As he was no smartphone fiend, ordinarily he would have wiled away the seconds, minutes, perhaps even hours with his trusty notepad and pencil duo, sketching his surroundings or scribbling his thoughts in the form of freeform poetry: alas, the rush he had
Shouting at the Forest - 0x00
The book's margin contained a small portrait, even--snari was skilled at sketching plants, animals and machine parts, but this was the first time that kurn had seen him draw a human.
Beach Trip: Part 1
Her body remained curled around its self and arched over a tattered sketch pad, almost protecting it, like her own child, from further harm.