Drabble 005

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His Story.

Sh*t!
That was the first thing that pops in my mind when the bell rang. I look around the small cramped room, thinking to myself - I'm in deep sh*t if she catches me here. Where to hide? Where to HIDE??

After scanning the room for the longest time, I finally found a bookshelf big enough to cover me from her sight. As I struggle to force my bulky body into the small crack between the shelf and the wall, the heavy wooden door swings open.

And enters the most beautiful creature God has ever made. If I die, I want to enter this heaven - I smiled, having the sweetest and sinful thoughts. Hoping the that my big foot does not stick out in any way, I peep through the gap between the books to see your lovely face.

I hear you gasp when you saw the present I left you. I see the cutest smile carved on your face. Boy, she's right. Roses do make a girl happy - silently thanking my best friend.

When is she going to leave? It's so cramp in here. I'm dying! HELP!! - secretly I pray that you will leave the room soon. The crack now proves to be to small for my muscular body. I have been sucking my tummy in for the longest time and I'm about to burst when I hear you call me. Gulp!


Her Story.

I huff and puff, taking in lungful of oxygen as I sprint to the piano room. Ah, such a waste of time! How can you forget your books! - mentally scolding myself. I turn at the corner of the building and BAM! hitting someone square in the head and I, fell like a sack of potatoes.

#*^%$! - I curse before helping the girl I ran into. I think I crack my skull - as I slightly bow to say I'm sorry.before getting ready for my sprint to the piano room again.

1, 2, 3! Ah...! - My eyes got bigger as the girl pulls me back to face her familiar face. Must protect my face. Must protect my face - as I profusely pour my apologies to her, praying to God that she won't punch me. Her hand suddenly reach for my jacket and I panic. No, she's going to strangle me instead. MUMMY!

And the girl just flash me the most pleasant smile and dust the dust off me. Her eyes are the saddest eyes I've ever seen but they are captivating. As she walks away, I see the smile disappear from her face. Hope nothing bad happens to her. Such a nice girl!

As I push the wooden door open, a sharp, spicy fragrance fills my nose. Ah, Armani Diamonds for Men - thinking to myself as I take another whiff. Only one person can afford this and the person is not me - which builds my suspicions. How can the room smell of Armani when the only person using the room uses.. well, nothing.Then I saw a rose on the piano keys. I gasp and a smile just creep on my face - I have a secret admirer! HAHAHAHAHAHA!

Everything make sense now. The rose, this piano room, Armani, the girl - looking around the room. Then I saw a blue shoe peaking from behind the bookshelf and decide to call his name.


My Story.
Ouch! That hurts! - as I rub my swollen temple. I look at the wooden door from the window, hoping that it would turn out right. For him. I would do anything to see him happy - I tell myself that every time he ask me about this. And I finally agree to help him.

I look at my hand,and examine the cut. Well, even roses have thorns - as I stop the bleeding with my hanky. Then I hear the voice that turns my world upside-down and make my heart skips a beat. He's laughing - I look up and saw them, walking hand in hand. He flashes me a thumbs-up when she wasnt looking.

He did it. It went well. He's happy now. My teddybear is happy now! - I gave him the sweetest smile. The noisy chatters around me cannot hide a faint sound. The faint sound of my heart breaking into a million pieces.





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Drabble 004

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Silent reading is allowed. Plagiarism isn't.

A/N: This drabble is dedicated to a dear friend of mine who is celebrating his birthday today =) Happy birthday Zammie! I just want you to know that this is how I think of you~

I open my eyes, and it is bright. I look at myself, noticing a little flame in me. As the little flame dances, I know that the flame is who I really am inside. And I am happy.

I notice the flame burns with passion whenever I taste joy, pleasure and delight. It is like ecstasy and it is bright. And I am happy.

Slowly but surely, my heart begins to feel the weight of the world. The little flame flickers, fighting to stay alive. But it is still bright. This time I look around and become conscious of my surroundings. Then I see you and your little light, glimmering in all its glory. You are strong when I am weak. And I am happy.




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Drabble 003

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People say we're different. You and I. No matter how hard we try, we'll never be the same. So why bother trying to get to know each other better? Why bother trying to be there, physically and emotionally, for each other?

We're both from two different worlds. You and I. I realize that every time I look your way. But I want to know you better. I want to try and be there for you, always.

You know why? Because I want to. I want to prove to them that although we may look different, we're all the same. The same smile on our faces when we're happy. The same salty tears running down our faces when we're sad. The same pain when someone breaks our heart into pieces. The same burning desire to be loved. The same fear of being lonely. Deep down inside every one of us, we're all the same.

And because of that, although we're different, we can prove to them that we can care for each other. You and I. Every time I look your way, I look at a different person but I see the same smile, tears, pain, desire and fear.





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Drabble 002

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Her orange dress dance around as she falls from the swing. Before my bum can say good-bye to the purple bench, a little boy with yellow shorts runs to her side.

As she lifts her knee, traces of apple-red blood making its way down. From where i am sitting, i can see fat tears, racing to her chin.

The little boy fidgets with his green cap and then takes off his black jacket. Her sobs grow louder and louder. Her nose is becoming pink.

He then wraps her knee, being as delicate as possible. He steals a few glances at her direction. She is no longer wailing like a hungry chick but streams of tears still overflow from the brown pool eyes of hers.

He offers her his hand but she did not take it. Pain shot through her body like electricity as she tries to move her knee again. She throws him a look with her puppy eyes. He sighs. He sits down beside her, gently guiding her up.

He then promises to give her a lollipop. Her face shines like the morning sun. Ignoring the pain, she stands up on her own. He beams from ear to ear.

She then sticks out her thin hands and pouts. She wants him to keep his promise. She wants HER lollipop. He grabs her delicate hands and gave her a big, wet kiss on her rosy cheek.

Her eyes becomes as big as saucers. She smacks him hard and he sticks out his tongue. She fumes as she grabs his short locks and tugs it with all her might.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

His hand is on mine. I know what he saw. I can see an orange dress, twirling in the wind as the little girl runs after the yellow dot in the distance. I turn around only to see him giving me the cheekiest grin.

"I want MY lollipop"

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Drabble 001

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It is a beautiful day. The sun is shining ever so brightly, as if to give us hope for the future. The sky is so blue, as blue as your eyes. The clouds are white, pretty like the wedding dress you made for me. Yes, it is perfect.

The carnations lie lifelessly beside me as I look out the window at all the happy faces. I see Dad going around, thanking people for making time for the wedding. And I see Mum, smiling at all the guests but secretly wiping her happy tears when no one is looking.

Yes, everyone is happy. Their baby girl is getting married to a great man. The garden wedding is all I've ever wanted and yes, it is perfect.

As I look in the mirror, I see those red lips and rosy cheeks. Every strand on hair is in place and beautiful pearls dance on my neck. I see a princess looking back at me and yes, it is perfect.

We shared laughter and tears. You have my heart and I have yours. Memories are what links us and brought us together and yes, it is perfect.

I blush as I look to the back, at the room where we shared our first kiss. On my right, I see children laughing happily as they play together. I look to my left and the band is playing our song. Yes, it is perfect.

And right in front of me, waiting to take my hand. But the man standing there is not you. You promised that you will wait for me and yet the man standing there is not you. You promised that you will never leave me and yet the man standing there is not you. My heart aches for you but the man standing there is not you. I long to hold you and spend the rest of my breathing moments with you but the man standing there is not you.

Everything is perfect. Yes, it is perfect but the man standing there is not you






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2010

The new year has started but man, i can't believe that there would be issues for me to handle already.

M and D, you both are adults. You can handle this situation but i'll be there to support the both of you because i love the both of you a lot. You guys are like my bestest friends and i can't stand seeing the both of you being disappointed with each other. D, she's older and with more experience. Honor God by honoring M as well. M, D is a big boy now. Of course, he did screw up big time this time around but i believe he has learn his lesson. Give him a chance to fix the situation and prove that he's a responsible man now.

DC, as much as i love you, you have to work harder this year. It maybe a very big hurdle for you this time but i know you can do it. You always say that you're not a smart or as good but you have no idea how smart you really are. i trust that God has great plans for you and He will guide you all the way. Just give your very best and let Him handle the rest.

Z, i'm sorry i can't be there physically for you now but i'm always a supporter of yours. Be strong because i know you can. there are a lot of people out there that loves you for who you are and will always be there in case you fall. so dont be afraid to fall because it will make you stronger. and no, you're o loser to me. i admire your strength and courage to stand for yourself. i know you can do it =)

A and R, gosh.. you hae no idea how much i miss you both. friends can miss each other right??!! haven't heard from you both for so long but i believe you guys are doing fine. A, live your joyful self because that's what makes you who you are. it actually makes the mood when we're around you. being random and full of life is how God made you and that's how you should honor Him in return. R, i can't put in words how much i miss you. i can't wait to see you. soon. hope you're having the time of your life but remember to take care of yourself. whatever happens, you have me.

and for those not mentioned here, i love you guys all the same. happy new year and hope that you will be blessed for the new year and the new decade.

why no new year resolution this year? well, i will take life as it comes because i'm annoited by Him and the Holy Spirit lives in me. I will live my life to honor Him and He is the center of my life.