Amber grinned when she reached the back garden of their school. And walked towards her favourite tree where she would always sit down and draw her mind down. Painting her imagination on a piece of paper. Amber loved painting it was her getaway from reality. From this messed up world to a place where she could paint the world however she liked it.
" Let's get started then." Amber told herself.
She sat down and pulled out her sketch book and pencil. She saw some students playing at a distance so she decided to draw it. Capturing the smiling faces of students who were covered in sweat and tired but still enthusiastic and happy.
" What are you doing?" Amber was shocked was an understatement she almost creeped out when she heard a voice behind her. When she turned all ready to kill the pe
