."Miau!" Tiefer!" Miau!" Jaaaaaaa!" Schnurrrrrrrr ! Schnurrrrrrrr !" Ohhhh!" Schnurrrrrrrr! Miau!" Mmmmm!"............Sind das sch?ne Gef?hle!Ja, ja, ...aaaaaa.............!Mir kommt es!............"ROOWWWW !!!!!!!" Jaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"............Oha, war das laut!Madame war aber auch nicht gerade sehr leise.Das war sehr sch?n............."Mmmmmm, schnurrrrrrrr...... war das sch??????n......!" F?r mich war es auch sehr sch?n." Miau!" Was machst duuuuuuu...... jetzt ...... mit mir?............Ihr. I am Ravi, a fine arts student in a reputed art college in my region. I always had a passion for art and paintings. I lived far away from my home in the college hostel. I went against my family’s wishes and chose this course.But now I was feeling some regret that I had taken this course. I was upset as hell because I was frustrated by drawing small objects for six months and still continuing. I had already done that in class 9-10. I was already great at making paintings. I wanted. "I'm really sorry."He gave me a puzzled look. He didn't expect me to be so polite. We had had many altercations before under same conditions. Most of the times him getting so angry that mom had to intervene and calm him down.He looked pleased. He resumed eating and his eyes again went back to the newspaper.I looked at my sister. Her face looked expressionless but her eyes were gleaming mischievously. I pulled a chair and sat beside her. Mom served me the breakfast and I began eating. I avoided. ’ ‘Great, so I say we fight in a thousand years when someone figures out how to contact the lost lunar colony so we can fight on the moon?’ ‘Smart ass,’ she said and tucked a glossy strand of black hair behind her delicate ear. She was in her maiden form, a buxom eighteen year old death goddess with bright blue eyes. Next to her I was a hulking giant of athletic muscle, a disappointing lack of curves, and fairly stringy red hair. ‘No, just challenge him closer to the settlement seven miles out..