Here's yours! For some reason, I thought of like, a cave as the setting. It is also vaguely based on your picturing from Agent Winter's picturings thread.

In a forest, filled with beautiful green trees and rocks covered in moss, there was a small cave. It often went unnoticed, but if you looked closely, you could see a girl. She sat in front of the cave some days, writing away in a notebook. Other days, she went out to explore the world around her, passing by cafes and shops. She brought all her souvenirs back to her house in the cave, and used them as decorations and memories. 

Today she sat outside on a mossy rock, looking around at the dewy but sunny morning. She had red hair in a low, loopy bun, a black jacket, a little brown satchel, jeans, and light brown boots. The world around her was moving everywhere, but she stayed fairly still, letting the time pass. Then, she stood up and walked towards a lake in the middle of the forest, admiring the reflection of the sunrise in the water.

She had a feeling today would be a good day. 

Here's yours! It's slightly different from how I typically imagine you, this is more how I imagine you in the specific setting of the story rather than in general. Hopefully that's okay!

The sun was starting to set over the ocean, painting the sky beautiful pinks and blues and purples. A girl ran out of her beach house and looked at it from the sidewalk. She had long, light blonde hair with bangs, pale skin, and blue eyes. She wore a navy blue sweatshirt and jean shorts, and had bare feet. She was also a little small for her age, but she had never really minded. It was the personality that counted.

She walked onto the beach and let the ocean tickle her toes lightly. Smiling to herself, she spread her arms out, looked up towards the sky, and closed her eyes, breathing in the world.

If only this moment could last forever. 

Here's yours!

In a little wooden cabin on a mountain, a girl stood in front of her canvas, looking out the window at the night sky. It was speckled with stars and a harvest moon, big and yellow and beautiful. She turned and started working on painting the stars.

The girl had brown hair, a deep purple-blue blue dress, long white boots with laces, and a ribbon in her hair that matched the dress. She had pale, ghost-like skin, pink blush on her cheeks and little stars, like freckles, dimples, and light pink lipstick. 

A fire crackled in the fireplace, and the house smelled like vanilla. It was all very soothing. 

A shooting star passed through the sky, and she made a wish to herself. Then she smiled and painted another stroke of this wonderful night.

Hope you liked it! 

By the way, that's all the picturings for today. Sorry everyone! I'll try to get some more out tomorrow. 

Wander said ogccw. Original cow? Okay then.

Here's yours!

A boy sat at his desk in front of his window, with his feet up on the desk. His cat sat on a pile of books next to his feet. It was cloudy outside, but you could still see the sun shining through. It was kind of nice, the thought of that, like a metaphor for life or something.

The boy wore a gray T-shirt, jeans, and plain white socks. He had messy brown hair and some freckles, along with some dark brown eyes, close to being black. 

The boy's cat suddenly leaped off of the pile of books and jumped onto him. He recoiled for a minute, before laughing. "You are such an attention seeker, aren't you?" He pet his cat, who purred loudly, while looking out at the cloudy day again. 

Maybe the sky was a metaphor for life.

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I hope you like it! I know it's a little short- sorry about that!  

Hi, Quill! I'm sorry, but I've never written about someone using those pronouns. Can you please explain to me what they mean? Do they mean you alternate between she/her and they/them while you're writing or that I can use either or something else? Sorry! I just want to get your picturing right :)