I love this! Its really good.

Your picturing is finished! And thanks! The girl in the daydream and the girl after is the same person, by the way.

Deep in a dark alley, it is believed there is something unusual. Although no one knows what lies back there, many people ponder it. It could just be a rumor, maybe just another ancient story. It could, however, be truth. There could be something back there, something odd. Maybe the hidden home of a celebrity, or a secret passageway to an amusement park.

It's a warm Sunday, when a girl decides to go try to find this unusual secret. The girl runs down the alley, turning on random corners. She finds a few people, some stray cats, and one stray dog. When she gets to the end, a brick wall, there is a small hole in it.

The hole is so bright, it illuminates the girl's face. Her eyes are almost black brown, and she has wavy shoulder length blond hair with red undertones. She's wearing a black tank top with dark jean shorts. Her simple sandals are barely seeable, but they seem to be simple flip flops. Her fingernails have chipped purple polish on them, and her skin is kind of pale.

Through the small hole, the girl saw a... garden? Was it a garden? She couldn't tell. As the hole expanded...

"You're doing it again." A voice says, and knocks the girl out of her trance. "Sorry..." she says. She must've been daydreaming again. She looked around, the she was in the cafeteria. Not the place she was in the daydream. The bell rings for class, and the girl smiles. She finished all of her work, she gets to finish her daydream! 

Hey guys! I'm so sorry about the long wait, I totally got discracted but I'm back to do these!

Heres yours, Feline Fantasy!

In a dark room, a simple, almost empty office space, sits young teenage girl on a beanbag. Her face is pressed against a desk, her eyes closed. As they flutter open, she realizes she fell asleep writing. The words on the computer show she had been writing about a girl in a far-off land.

She sits up as she gets an amazing idea for the plot of her story. Her eyes are a deep royal blue, her hair is curly and a light caramel color, down to a bit past her shoulders. She's wearing a maroon T-Shirt with her favorite band's name on it. Her jeans are grey, and her nails are painted blue and black striped.

"Mew."

A cat jumps up on the desk. The girl feels delighted as the cat gives her another idea for her story. "Thank you, Meatball!"

The girl types erratically as the cat falls asleep near her hands, the soft purrs making the girl drift off to sleep again. 

So sorry about the wait... I've been so busy, eek I'm so sorry! I'm gonna finish off the requests today, and I'm not closing this thread yet, so I'm still open to requests!

here's your written picturing, Sterling.

Sitting on a plain tree stump in a big, green, fertile backyard is a girl. She appears to be writing in a notebook with little flowers all over the cover. Her hand is holding a silver fountain pen, which is moving like Lightning across the page of her notebook as she's writing.

The girl has long wavy black hair. It reaches down to her mid back, and its dyed blue at the ends. Her eyes are very deep brown, almost black, with little silver flecks that shift every time she blinks. The clothes she's wearing are simple yet detailed, a light yellow t shirt with a band on it. Her jeans are dark blue denim, and they have a silver chain hanging from the belt. Towards the bottoms, there are holes the size of pencil heads, from her poking them through. She's barefoot, her skin is in between pale and olive toned, and she has lots of freckles on her arms. Only a few are on her face.

The girl gasps as the pages of her notebook turn without her turning them. The wind. She quickly flips back to the page she was on, only to find it blank. "What...?"

A big black, fluffy dog runs out from behind the girl. He has a lined paper filled with neat handwritten words all over it.

"Hugo! I should've known! Drop it...!"

Hugo bark loudly as the paper flies out of his mouth, and gets drifted away by the wind. The girl frowns, but it slowly turns into a smile as she flips her notebook page again, realizing the page that had just flown away wasn't a part of her story. "Yes!" 

Also, creative, sorry i left that out

Just to clarify, is Celeste an OC? Here's your picturing!

In a dark cave on a hot summer day sits a girl. She's standing very still, staring off into space. She appears to be thinking to herself. Perhaps she's pondering something that happened recently. Maybe she's thinking about what she wants for lunch.

Her eyes look distant. They're a clear, sky blue, and whilst they're clear, they're also mysterious. Her hair is red, held up in a bun. She's wearing a real sundress, with white palm trees on it. She has a bracelet that's just plain and white on. It's a drawstring bracelet, and her pale skin is peppered in many freckles. Her shoes are plain white sandals. Her lightly glossed pink lips are curled into a sweet smile.

The girl starts to him to herself. It's a beautifu melody that she's making up as she goes. She starts to draw with her toes in the sand, and it soon becomes a graceful dance. She sways to the breeze, around rocks in the cave.

all too soon, she stops, and walks out of the cave. It's abrupt, but the girl is happy she left. The cave hadn't been... right. But maybe someplace will be soon. 

Here's yours!

To the south of the woods, there's a neighborhood. Maybe 20 people reside here. The neigborhood is full of small cottages. All of the cottages are the same, however one sticks out, for there's someone outside the cottage, writing in a notebook.

His hair is short, and a very deep brown color. Freckles cover his face and arms, showing from his dark green and black T-Shirt. The boy's eyes are blue, in fact, they're the very same blue as the sky above his head. He's wearing black shorts, and his shoes are nowhere to be seen.

The boy suddenly stops writing. It's abrupt, he scratches out whatever he just wrote and starts writing again. When the sky starts to shine with purple, red, and orange, he walks inside. But he soon realizes he forgot his notebook.

Theres a knock on the door. His neighbor, a girl around his age waves and hands him the notebook. "Thank you!" Says the boy.

"Time for bed!" Calls the boy's mother.

The boy climbs into bed, but he doesn't go to sleep for the rest of the night. He writes until dawn.