Knowing From the Heart
Before we continue with my story, maybe a little history lesson is needed for those who were living under a rock for the past seventy years.
So low and behold, in a country a long, long time ago far, far away. In post war America right after we won the Second World War. There were scientists from all over working on a secret project to rid humans of weakness over pathogens, germs, and diseases in general. But the problem was that medicine needed always to be updated and reworked so we could survive the next super bugs that were always being discovered.
That is when the group of scientists in the early sixties
Furry Tale (First edited draft)
“It has been a long time; I can still remember her face when I saw her last. She was wearing that silly, bright green turtle neck that my aunt gave her on Christmas.” I look down, my eyes become misty, as I keep my composure together.
“And when I finally thought that it wasn't true, I wanted you to be the first to know,” I look up slightly, slowly losing my serenity.
“Both of you need to know that I will love you forever, and nothing is going to change that, but-” I cut myself off;the pinch in my chest begins to feel heavy, so heavy that if I were to hold it in any more,
Knowing From the Heart
Before we continue with my story, maybe a little history lesson is needed for those who were living under a rock for the past seventy years.
So low and behold, in a country a long, long time ago far, far away. In post war America right after we won the Second World War. There were scientists from all over working on a secret project to rid humans of weakness over pathogens, germs, and diseases in general. But the problem was that medicine needed always to be updated and reworked so we could survive the next super bugs that were always being discovered.
That is when the group of scientists in the early sixties
Furry Tale (First edited draft)
“It has been a long time; I can still remember her face when I saw her last. She was wearing that silly, bright green turtle neck that my aunt gave her on Christmas.” I look down, my eyes become misty, as I keep my composure together.
“And when I finally thought that it wasn't true, I wanted you to be the first to know,” I look up slightly, slowly losing my serenity.
“Both of you need to know that I will love you forever, and nothing is going to change that, but-” I cut myself off;the pinch in my chest begins to feel heavy, so heavy that if I were to hold it in any more,
I'm your avarage sketch artist, I like anime, and tend to work my art off of that, but with a some what busy life, and very demanding social parents, I never have time to refine and improve my art. I just hope joining here might help me be inspired to draw more often.