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12 Stages of tired ( Stage 10)

I am so tired I am an artist.

It’s three a.m and you are still awake, your eyelids are on the floor , your mind is hazy and all you want is sleep BUT YOU CAN”T FALL ASLEEP. What do you do to pass the time. You pick up some crayons you find rolling around in your desk drawer, and some half crinkled paper ,and become Monet. Suddenly even a paper covered in yellow and blue scribbles looks like it out to be in the Louvre. You set aside all you art work at the end of the night, eager to show you friends that maybe after all yo do have some artistic talent. In the morning though, when you glance at the stack of ” art”, you realize how bad it is ,and quickly stuff it into your recycling bin before anyone else notices.

Thank you,

Let me know your thoughts below.

-Wishing you the sweetest of days,

Eva

” Me and the pen, we are one. If its ink would cease to flow, my ink would cease to flow.”

 

Author:

Eva Monhaut is a sophomore at IUSB, majoring in English, and double minoring in French and Sustainability Studies with a concentration in Creative Writing. She is a member of the French and Sustainability Clubs as well as the IUSB Honor’s Program. She is also President of the English Club. She is an avid reader who also enjoys writing poetry, short stories, and experimenting with different forms of art. She loves cats, coffee, and sparkling water. In her time at IUSB, she hopes to share with others the joys of reading and writing, as well as continue to work on her own writing. After she graduates, she hopes to spend a few years abroad in France then settle down in her tiny house. She has worked with the Pub Hub since its infancy in January of 2018.

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