Corey looking down at there paper, simply put corey did not like writing much of anything, most of the time the expressed there self by drawing, or painting. Corey put their pencil on their upper lip and made a face, while they thought about what they wanted to write, it was to boring to simply write about what they wanted to be when they were older, and even though Corey thought the simply way would of been easier, they really wanted to tell how they wanted to be a artist. Finally putting, the pencil to the paper Corey started to write, they wondered, how long it was going to be, but this soon left their head, as they wanted to make sure they had enough room to write what they wanted to be when they were older.
To explain what I want to be is kinda hard without explaining, why I want to be it, I want to be an artist, one that everyone knows. I have always been an orphan, till my adopted mommy adopted me, so I have always felt alone, and felt like no one has understood me, and I dont want to see anyone be that lonely or not understood ever. I want others to feel like there in my paintings, or drawings, so they may never feel alone, and that they may be understood, this may be hard as I am still learning, but hope that as I have grown and learn I will be a exceptionally excellent artist so people do feel like there in my paintings.
Corey looked over the paper, they were happy with what they put, they looked at the time and had plenty of time to actuly write more if they wanted to. Instead of writing anything more Corey started to draw pictures along the side of the paper, and bottom, each picture showed others what Corey wanted to be. The simple pictures told everything that corey wanted to be without words, they looked back and were happy with this and went to go turn in their paper, pictures and all.
To explain what I want to be is kinda hard without explaining, why I want to be it, I want to be an artist, one that everyone knows. I have always been an orphan, till my adopted mommy adopted me, so I have always felt alone, and felt like no one has understood me, and I dont want to see anyone be that lonely or not understood ever. I want others to feel like there in my paintings, or drawings, so they may never feel alone, and that they may be understood, this may be hard as I am still learning, but hope that as I have grown and learn I will be a exceptionally excellent artist so people do feel like there in my paintings.
Corey looked over the paper, they were happy with what they put, they looked at the time and had plenty of time to actuly write more if they wanted to. Instead of writing anything more Corey started to draw pictures along the side of the paper, and bottom, each picture showed others what Corey wanted to be. The simple pictures told everything that corey wanted to be without words, they looked back and were happy with this and went to go turn in their paper, pictures and all.
