Creative Writing Task #1
Keywords: Kiss, White Canvas, Criminal Charge
Mafalda
He loved her. She inspired him, with her never ending sorrow. Like a muse. He hadn’t done anything new in months. After the initial awe of his dark, melancholic art, he had been trapped in her world of pain himself, as if inside one of his paintings. She loved the paintings. The way they would bring her inside to life. But when he stopped painting, everything froze. She couldn’t make a connection to him anymore, he had withered himself. And in anguish they lived. He would look at the white canvas, day after day. He would stare, as he stared at her, as he stared at the world. Moveless, loveless, lifeless. Nothing here on the canvas… nothing inside either. And nothing was to come out of this magician’s top hat. Until one day, when she spoke. And said she, with a bleak smile; “I’ll help today, my love. And together we will make your final masterpiece.”, to what he mildly nodded. She sat by him and, with the most heartfelt kiss she had ever offered her lips to, in a caress, swayed the knife gently through his neck, as the blood poured into her pale body and the white canvas, leaving only the trace of a white figure, surrounded by the strangest and purest aura… His own blood. She didn’t resist them, when they came to take her away. She had finished his work… Criminal charge, they said. Murder, amongst all those ugly words. She had done nothing wrong. She knew so.
“What do you have to say for your defense, miss?”
“Sealed with a kiss.”
Joana C.
Yesterday, Thursday 14th, the famous oil painting “Kiss on a Blank Canvas” by the well-known Spanish artist Juan Pablo Juarez was stolen from a small gallery in south Spain. The magnificent work of art from the early 50’s that’s worth over £100 million and which had given to its author all his recognition was being repaired because of its bad condition.
The robbery took place at dawn when nobody was in the gallery, and the security cameras incredibly were not working. Luckily a neighbour that lives in the apartment above the gallery was arriving home at the time the thieves were leaving the place and called the police. When they arrived, the thieves had already gone. But with the witness’s precious help, who was able to identify one of the three robbers, lead the authorities to Felipe Herrero the gang’s head, a man with an impressive criminal record and wanted by the police for a long time. The thieves were arrested and all three are now facing criminal charges.
Keywords: Kiss, White Canvas, Criminal Charge
Mafalda
He loved her. She inspired him, with her never ending sorrow. Like a muse. He hadn’t done anything new in months. After the initial awe of his dark, melancholic art, he had been trapped in her world of pain himself, as if inside one of his paintings. She loved the paintings. The way they would bring her inside to life. But when he stopped painting, everything froze. She couldn’t make a connection to him anymore, he had withered himself. And in anguish they lived. He would look at the white canvas, day after day. He would stare, as he stared at her, as he stared at the world. Moveless, loveless, lifeless. Nothing here on the canvas… nothing inside either. And nothing was to come out of this magician’s top hat. Until one day, when she spoke. And said she, with a bleak smile; “I’ll help today, my love. And together we will make your final masterpiece.”, to what he mildly nodded. She sat by him and, with the most heartfelt kiss she had ever offered her lips to, in a caress, swayed the knife gently through his neck, as the blood poured into her pale body and the white canvas, leaving only the trace of a white figure, surrounded by the strangest and purest aura… His own blood. She didn’t resist them, when they came to take her away. She had finished his work… Criminal charge, they said. Murder, amongst all those ugly words. She had done nothing wrong. She knew so.
“What do you have to say for your defense, miss?”
“Sealed with a kiss.”
Joana C.
Yesterday, Thursday 14th, the famous oil painting “Kiss on a Blank Canvas” by the well-known Spanish artist Juan Pablo Juarez was stolen from a small gallery in south Spain. The magnificent work of art from the early 50’s that’s worth over £100 million and which had given to its author all his recognition was being repaired because of its bad condition.
The robbery took place at dawn when nobody was in the gallery, and the security cameras incredibly were not working. Luckily a neighbour that lives in the apartment above the gallery was arriving home at the time the thieves were leaving the place and called the police. When they arrived, the thieves had already gone. But with the witness’s precious help, who was able to identify one of the three robbers, lead the authorities to Felipe Herrero the gang’s head, a man with an impressive criminal record and wanted by the police for a long time. The thieves were arrested and all three are now facing criminal charges.
Sandra
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