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Graphic Girl

  • Writer: Short Fiction Stories
    Short Fiction Stories
  • Oct 1, 2021
  • 2 min read


There is a young brilliant girl named Maya. She was best at drawing. She studied 3rd grade. When she was roaming her neighborhood to see a yard sale to buy some books or go to a bookstore. She saw a yard sale but no one went because the lady who lived was very rude but she went she saw a fancy drawing pad she bought when she drew a cat the cat appeared in front of her when she erased it the cat vanished. She was surprised but she was more shocked that her brother Krishna saw that. He grabbed and drew a basketball it did not come and when he erased it did not come too. He thought Maya was the chosen one to use the pad so he thought that she was born to be a hero (he knew that because he was an addict to superheroes). He told her sister to make a promise to not tell anyone about the pad because now she was a hero or heroine (Maya liked heroine better). Her brother named a superhero name called Graphic girl and he asked her to draw a secret lair to keep superhero stuff and her brother became her sidekick named Idea bro. First, she saved some robbery and helped some people but one day the yard sale women's evil relative who was a scientist wanted that pad for a long time but she never gave him. The relative made a weapon that is indestructible and a chemical that destroy everything he fused both of them to take a powerful weapon to take the pad from her. He named himself Jetty Ruler. When the fight started the villain destroyed half of the city. Then Idea bro told her to draw the same weapon like to make a fake one and touch him it is a temporary solution when he turns into ashes take the weapon and erase the fake one so the damage will be fixed again he will come alive again but the weapon will not be with him and you can hand him to police and the weapon will be in a safe museum. The graphic girl did the same thing that he said and won. She still is fighting many villains and helping people. The end.

( This story is inspired by my sister )

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