Chapter 1

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It was a dark night . Pitch black sky with just a big shining ball called as moon in human's language. A beautiful soul lying on a big bed . Gripping the cover tightly due to cold weather . But she was sweating .
She murmured some words in her sleep and woke up with wide eyes .

Again ??
This can't happen again and again ....

She got up from the big bed and came close to an empty canvas
I should draw him .

She picked up the delicate brush and the colour palette and started painting the eyes she saw in her dream .

The painting:

After completing the painting she looked around the room which was filled with these kinda paintings only

اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.

After completing the painting she looked around the room which was filled with these kinda paintings only .

Who are you ?? Why do you always come in my dreams ?? Are you real ?

Swan Prince حيث تعيش القصص. اكتشف الآن