The Writings of a Dreamer

Lucy could not believe what she was seeing in front of her. She had never known such things existed in the world. The top was a head of some really cool creature that had thin eyebrows and huge wide eyes. The figure had deep, dark, flaring nostrils and a very wide grin with a huge tongue sticking out.

Lucy giggled to herself.

This creature had short arms with long claws. Squeezed in between the claws was most of a mans hat. Under the hat was a man’s face and shoulders. The man had a grim look on his face. The spirit had drained out of his face, unlike the creature above him.

That was it.

This is the most wonderful thing in the world, Lucy thought, I’m going to sketch it.

So she took out her sketchbook and began to draw.

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