Συμμετέχω σε διαγωνισμούς στο deviantART για να μπορέσω να βελτιωθώ στη ζωγραφική και να το πιο πρόσφατο. Θέμα: A Fairytale Character Dreaming. Εγραψα και ενα κειμενάκι, so here we go :P
From what the witch told her, all she knew was that the
dreams were supposed to be gray, black and white. Was she abnormal? For
her, everything around her was black, white and gray. Her life was
colorless. She desired colors. She wanted to see them, but they were so
far away from her, they were outside her tower.
So, every time she closed her eyes, her dreams were full of colors, full of reds and greens and blues and purples and oranges and so many more colors that dazzled her and made her laugh and happy and kind of light-headed. That times, the tower's wooden floor used to turn into a green meadow full of small flowers with wonderful smells. Butterflies with weird colors and purple birds were flying on her sky and right there, where her bed was, was a huge waterfall. Some times, a blueish unicorn, full of pride and innocence made his appearance. Trees with flowers popped up suddenly from the floor. She dreamed of stuff she knew they only existed in fairytales. There was yellow flying castle among pinkish clouds and there were kind princes and beautiful queens and happiness and joy.
Those colorful dreams made her smile. But, when she opened her eyes, she herself was still gray and so was the whole tower and only the outside world was full of those sweet colors she only dreamed off.
So, every time she closed her eyes, her dreams were full of colors, full of reds and greens and blues and purples and oranges and so many more colors that dazzled her and made her laugh and happy and kind of light-headed. That times, the tower's wooden floor used to turn into a green meadow full of small flowers with wonderful smells. Butterflies with weird colors and purple birds were flying on her sky and right there, where her bed was, was a huge waterfall. Some times, a blueish unicorn, full of pride and innocence made his appearance. Trees with flowers popped up suddenly from the floor. She dreamed of stuff she knew they only existed in fairytales. There was yellow flying castle among pinkish clouds and there were kind princes and beautiful queens and happiness and joy.
Those colorful dreams made her smile. But, when she opened her eyes, she herself was still gray and so was the whole tower and only the outside world was full of those sweet colors she only dreamed off.
