Lol this is my homework. I had to write a myth. So I was bored and made the characters based of the pokedex holders. My teacher doesn't know that. And I have to present it to class. It's short and my first story, so I hope it's good. A little warning that there is very light, one-sided Specialshipping and Oldrivalshipping. And I love art and music. I don't own pokemon.
Where did arts come from?
A long time ago, when the world was just created, a powerful god named Gold ruled the land. Gold created the world and made everything plain and simple, black and white. He didn't think it was boring, but he became lonely. So he made the first people. Their names were Red, Green, Blue and Yellow. They were created to entertain Gold. But Red, Green, Blue and Yellow looked everywhere and couldn't find anything to entertain Gold with.
"I gave you special powers, so find out what to do with them," Gold told them impatiently.
Red, Green, Blue and Yellow didn't know their own powers.
"Let's try doing something with these rocks," Red said. He picked up a rock, and the rock instantly turned a deep shade of scarlet. "Wow, look what happened to this!" Red exclaimed. "Could this be what are powers are?"
Green, Blue and Yellow picked up rocks, and the results were shockingly different. Green's rock turned green, Blue's rock turned blue, and Yellow's rock turned yellow.
"So whenever we touch something, it turns to a colour." Yellow said.
They soon realized that the colours made the earth more exciting. So they coloured whatever they could see. Red touched some roses, colouring them red. Green touched grasses and trees, colouring them green. Yellow coloured the sun, and made sunflowers and goldenrods. Blue went to the sky and coloured it blue, then went to the sea, dipped her finger in the grey waters, and the water became a beautiful blue. Sometimes they combined colours, for example the green, hard fruits coming from a tree were coloured by Red and Yellow to make sweet mangoes.
So the next day Gold came up to them and said, "You did an amazing job. This place is very fun to live in now because of you. So thank you. But I think we need more people. I cannot create anything any further, so I will rest now. I will leave you now with this world, so take good care of it because it is very beautiful. But I will make one more living being to make the world more interesting, and my token of appreciation." And Gold cupped his hands, and blew in it. A puff of golden dust came out of his mouth, and the dust formed a small, black bird. Then Gold rose to the heavens for rest.
"What a plain looking bird, what does it do?" Blue complained. But the bird made a noise, then several more, making beautiful noises. Red, Green, Blue and Yellow called these noises 'music'. They learned to express music through different ways soon.
When Red, Green, Blue and Yellow got older, Red married Yellow, Green married Blue, and they had children. They taught their children the beauty of art and music, and about Gold the god that he was watching them, and about what Gold told them that they should keep the world beautiful. Those children taught their children, and so on.
THE END
I hope you liked it and review it and tell me if it's a good story for grade 8 (i'm in grade 8)