A handsome man stood in front of his painting, a beautiful woman who always came to his dreams like they were destined to meet but could never meet but one this the young man knew was that this was his hope and the love of his life.
The paint was his first work , he just felt propelled by an invisible force to do it and the work came out great, so great that one might think he had been painting for a long time but that was not true since he had never held onto a brush or even used a paint before but he created a beauty in this world.
He smiled qs he looked at the paint again smiling at the beautiful face smiling back at him, he traced patterns at the paint and called it his salvation hence his monotonous life finally had an ending wnd meaning, he used a white cloth to cover the canvas with the pa
Around midnight as the moon fell on the canvas holding the paint , a light so bright short from the painting and the a pale leg could be seen coming from the canvas, then the features slowly come one after another the beauty went 5o the bed thst a figure could be seen culled up and if one hadn't looked closely they would think its a child lying there sleeping.
The beauty slept exactly on the same bed thinking that his master finally made him making her happy as she hugged the sleeping man and fell as sleep thinking nothing wrong with sleeping the way whe was.
When Cater woke up he found a beautiful woman lying beside him and his heart almost jumped out of the ribs ,he got out of his bed taking a look making sure he wasn't at the wrong place ,sure this was his house and the more it was his bedroom so he wasn't mistaken and the beauty where could she come from since she was a poor person without any money, no property under his name so nobody could lure him with a honey trap right?
He looked at the naked woman on his bed then the facial features came to him the paint ,yes that face waas the face he painted and he could never be wrong that was gis perfect creations and the first ever creation he ever made.
"What's going on ,how come I just drew someone from a dream and it came to life," he ran towards the canvas as he opened it only for a plank sheet of paper to seen, this made him truly panicked at that particular moment , it really looked like his soul left his body as his body stumbled to the ground no energy left to hold him.
He was truly doomed after all he remembered his grandmothers words," My dearest grandson don't ever touch a paint because it might one day cause you madness since most of the paintings are like a creations thst can understand you and they can always even kill , give there life for you and one thing they van give you all you want ao be careful whe you draw wnd if you draw don't get addicted to it and don't be a creator since it kills you slowly too slow that you won't realise it so be careful."
Well those were her last words before she suddenly died and he was left all alone and he never painted until he felt the urge it was an urge that he could not control after weeks of trying and he finally gave it a try yesterday and the person to come to his dreams like a saviour was what he drew, a beauty with long black hair and and eyes that were like the fire the eye balls were not red but almost red almost orange but they were like orange hue well it was hard to describe and the red lips that could lead one to perversion without a taste and a large nose that complimented her beauty , and the skin was pale so pale that it seems whitish ws if she had no blood and her teeth were extremely white.
Well he made a beautiful woman yes but he was just in university, so lonely, he never had wny family members , no friends to ran to and no home to call his own and to make matters worse he was broke too broke that he could barely feed himself.
All he could remember since he was little was his grandmother who died when he was around ten years old and he always headed to what she said so he never painted even if je was a little kid because that was an advice she always told me to head to.
Life wasn't that hard since she left money for him, in the bank so his education was paid for the only thing he had to scrap for his daily necessities and that was how he lived for the past twenty years of his life. He had never ever held a girls' hand now he had a naked girl on his bed he felt like crying, laughing je truly never knew what he felt and he wasn't even thinking straight he was thankful that he never had a roommate since the room was too small for two people to live in anyway so he had , he had too migger belongs that could not fetch even a price to feed him for two days.
He woke the beauty from her sleep , she looked too delicate to even touch so he just gave her w little pock on her wnd she stirred from her sleep she lazily stretched then looked around the house then her eyes caught on to Cater who was standing in front of her and the brightened too bright and innocent for this world , she looked like someone whom people could easily take advantage of.
He smiled at her , a bright smile a smile that wasn't fake as he looked at her this was the first happy smile since grandma Caroline died suddenly and he was left alone to fend for himself wnd not a single relative helped and they just left him after the burial and as for his parents he never knew them all he knew was that they lived in the city they never attended the burial and he had never seen them wll he knew were the little from his grandmother's constant complaints about how they just left her a baby qnd never sent a single cent to raise the kid . So from thise words he learnt about him being abandoned by his own parents wnd they never came to visit again not even a phone call , and grandma raised him until she left the universe but they never came even at the last moment even in her last breath when he called all her children home they never came so he grew up without parents since they both never existed for each other so they lived in different worlds and they never met anyways and life taught him to never trust or look for them because he might be thrown away like a dirty rag hence he never looked for them.
"So what should I call, I never knew your name." He asked expecting answer to his question but all he got was a clueless look that was harmless so he started thinking about a name and it the only name with good memories " Charline" a name that once cherished him but life left yim before he grew up, he was wlso q bundle of happiness a playmate and the only friend he ever had in his twenty years since his birth.
So he looked at the clueless girl who clutching his hands and kept calling master all the time so he told her," From today onwards your name will be Charline, because it reminds me of someone who once understood me in life so please never betray or live me alone." He looked really pitiful at that moment accompanied by the pleading voice and she noted telling him that he would never betray him since they were connected and nothing would happen to it except rain more likely water so ge advised her to stay as far awy from water as possible in which she just noded and continued studying and pocking every inch of his body as if he were a foreign object and those curious eyes her eyes roaming around the room like a good show worth watching.
" Me ,Charline" she pointed at herself watching Carter's every move while she started walking around the room wnd when he saw her nakedness he quickly took out as a dress to her, the shirt dress reached her knees making it more comfortable that looking at w naked her.