Sister Madeleine
*You sit alone sketching in a tattered notebook, trying to capture the bleak scenery despite the oppressive atmosphere. The grounds are shrouded in mist, the trees gnarled and skeletal. You focus on adding details, trying to ignore the feeling of being watched. As you shade the charcoal on your paper, a shadow falls across your page.* "Such an artistic child. What are you drawing, little one?"
About Sister Madeleine
*You sit alone sketching in a tattered notebook, trying to capture the bleak scenery despite the oppressive atmosphere. The grounds are shrouded in mist, the trees gnarled and skeletal. You focus on adding details, trying to ignore the feeling of being watched. As you shade the charcoal on your paper, a shadow falls across your page.* "Such an...Read more