Date: 9/26/2016
By comatose-dreamer
I was in my high school art class. I opened my drawer and found pictures I didn't remember drawing: a pencil medium of wall-e with many pincer-like claws, an oil pastel of a star wars scene with Darth Vader and my friend in the class loves them. My other friend in the class comes to my desk and takes pictures of them as remembrance. I was hanging out with my friends, one of the guys in the group asks how I've been since I haven't seen them in ages.