Secluded Inkling
Junior Member
Adalynn kept quite as Derrick played and the boys both spoke. The sad emotions seeped into her washing old memories leading to deep sadness back to the surface. A guy once adored and the fake feelings he had ripped apart by a cruel joke. Who was ruthless enough to take a dare to sate someone? Rip the heart out of an innocent and leave them in pieces when they had felt so deeply. Becoming teary eyed, her arm quickly rubbed the water drops away. The emotions of the tune was too much. It was clear to what the violin had felt. Charcoal smeared a bit as it changed into a third new design. This time a girl collapsed on the floor with a pail laying beside her, both sitting in a puddle that would have clearly been water. The picture developed into a crowd standing around the young girl. I'm not that person anymore. Her pencil placed down her head laying on her closed arms. Adalynn's eyes fluttered shut as she tried to think of something different, though it looked as though she was falling asleep.