Unfinished Broccoli.

Not fanart but still :3





I'm crazy. I asked my sister to name anything and she said broccoli. I'm not done yet but nearly am. I have a story. So the hand belongs to a girl named Amanda. Amanda is 8 years old and has always been homeless. Her mother was a single mother of 5 and their family never had a good wage so they always spent their lives in a orphanage. One day, the orphanage ran low on food, and the next, and the next. Amanda was really hungry after the days went by. She then started seeing things. Seeing .. food? Is that a.. a broccoli? Her favourite and only food she ate, b r o c c o l i. She saw a huge one, and she was starving. A broccoli sounded like sweets as a child in this situation. Anything for that broccoli. So she chased it. Her heart beat quickening as the broccoli seemingly ran away from her, like tag. But she persevered, that broccoli was going to be hers even if it ran away from her. But it was harder then expected to get that broccoli. It took hours, days. But the broccoli didn't give in and only ran faster to her dismay. She was exhausted, and hurt. The broccoli ran into the forest, where all the monsters lived, or that's what her parents told her. And her parents weren't wrong, bears, insects, fish monsters. Well not fish monsters.. but the broccoli was.. slowly disorienting. She started seeing little broccolis beside it, running where the bigger one went. Out of exhaustion, she fell. But the broccoli was so close, she could nearly taste it in her mouth. The relief she would feel finally getting a bite of the broccoli. She reached out to get the broccoli in front of her, but her hand passed right through it. It was all a hallucination. The broccoli and the little ones disappeared seconds later, and Amanda sat there, hopeless, and confused, terrified and upset. She immediately broke down into tears, all that work for nothing. 

This could be a story lol. But I will show you the end results soon :3

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