todays writing task was quite strange i imagine if the characters could actually talk to the author and decide there own path? This is what i came up with.
The dragon on the page sitting here before me, from the very moment I started drawing him, seemed to always have a personality. He never said much but deep down I could hear feel his pain. Being killed by a night defending his countries honour. His gentle eyes begged and begged me not to add the night into the scene, however I took a step back and told him I was the narrator I get to choose your destiny. For a moment I felt like God would feel when people pray “oh God oh God what have I done to deserve this destiny”. Yet I had no answer, none at all. He may not like the path I gave him but it’s his path never the less.
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