The Owlet Painting
I have always been an avid fan of art, and at some point in
my life, that love of viewing art drove me to start creating it. While writing
has always been a very natural state of being for me I was not a very good
artist at first. Sadly, my attempts at drawing would make friends laugh and
family members wide-eyed with worry that they might have to compliment such a
catastrophe. Luckily, I guess my art pulled a bit of an ugly duckling. In my
sixth grade year I went from laughable attempts to meager beginnings and by
seventh grade I was able to get into AP art.
Then by eighth grade I was doing well enough that when I
switched schools my new teacher gave me free reign over my own instruction and
let me use her back room during class and any of the supplies I might need.
While that sadly only lasted a year it made a huge difference in my life and
now I work as a cover artist for numerous publishing companies and love to draw
and paint in my free time. My art can sometimes be tied to my writing because
when I get a moment of inspiration, if I am doing something that means I can’t
write at that time or if it is just too vague to be put into the story yet, I
draw the emotions and let my mind wander for a while until I get back on track.
This painting was only partially finished because I ended up
realizing what scene I was creating and writing it, leaving the painting to
dry. While I never finished it I never had the heart to get rid of it. I know I
could finish it now but I don’t want to change that moment of inspiration, I
have come to love its half completed state. The image is from Iris’ very first
dream of flying to the island, even though she doesn’t remember it yet, it was
the only dream with a very different beginning.
Owlet Summary
Somewhere between falling and flying… there is a girl.
Iris has a secret. She lost her memory eight years ago and never told a living soul. After an asthma attack one night she finds out that her dreams of a strange house on a snowy island may be a memory resurfacing but the more she learns about the past the more she realizes the life she has been living is a lie. As the façade her father has built starts to crumble around her she will have to decide which means more to her; the truth or her life.
Excerpt:
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“No! Iris, please!” Falcon stared at her with pain in his eyes as she began backing away from him, her face covered in horror as she looked back and forth between him and Diana. Only, unlike Diana, Falcon had let his guard down and stood perfectly still as though willing her not to leave.
“Please, Iris, listen to me. I promised I wouldn’t lie to you. I was sent to kill you but I didn’t! I couldn’t! Your parents took me in and—”
Iris couldn’t hear anything anymore, only her own footsteps pounding against the ground as she ran. She jumped over the objects in her path so she wouldn’t trip and stumble, allowing either of the people who she now felt were nothing more than strangers to stop her escape. She knew her lungs wouldn’t be able to hold out for long. She just wanted to get somewhere they couldn’t find her, or to the dock, hoping that she might be able to call the ferry and ask them to take her away from here.
It is all too much. It is just all too much, she thought to the voice inside of her but she couldn’t hear a response. It was hauntingly silent.
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