(something i made up)
Art class. The teacher walked around the class, passing out blank sheets of paper. "Now class," she began. "I want you to draw your soulmate. What you want the love of your life to be. But don't be dissgusting with it."
So they began to draw. The young men drawing the females busts extra large. The females drawing the males with piles of money or expensive items.
One girl sat, stareing at her paper with a smile. It was still blank; not a single mark on it.
"Times up." said the teacher. "I will call you up one by one so you can explain your soulmate that you drew."
One by one, they came up and explained. One said their soulmate was rich and powerful and had many cars. The other said their soulmate was the best looking person in the world. Then it was the young girls turn. She came to the front of the class and showed her blank paper. Some kids laughed, others just looked at her strangely.
"You havent drawn anything?" asked the teacher. "Please explain why."
The girl smiled. "Its simple," she began. "Looks arent important to me. There for i dident draw a person." She turned her paper over. On the back was a mass of beautiful sworls of color and light. "I dident draw a person, but i drew a soul. One can look anyway he or she chooses. What really matters in the end is the persons soul."
Think about it :3
 Aku Raccu · Sat Dec 10, 2005 @ 07:07pm · 2 Comments |
