Little girl

I dont even know why i wrote this.
It's a response story on Max's "Puppet's Tear" link


I was waiting on a bridge,
only accompanied by the moon,
stood still in the dark.

Then,
a child came to me,
a wee little girl,
with a can of gasoline in her hand.

She said" Hey sir"
I answered " Yes?"
" I burnt a house nearby"
"Yes, i know, i can see that, but why? "

The little girl replied
" For fun, but there was a puppet left behind"
I said
" Shouldn't you rescue it before its too late? "

She said with a glee smile
" No, i loved it, because it was special, but not anymore, i have my can of gasoline to play with now"

I asked " How? "
She answered giggling
" By burning , erasing every human on earth"


The fire burn fiercely,
Flames engulfing.
We watched,
as the fire spread.
Even the puppeteer's house ruined.

I looked at the girl,
innocent little visage of hers.

Then she walked away singing,

La la la la La la la

To the puppet i lie,
Puppets, puppeteers all got to die.

La la la la La la la

Crossing the bridge and eventually disappears.

Sliding away

I have nought to write for a long time,
all i did was watch the world goes by.

Everything seems to be sliding away,
i dont have a firm grip on my life anymore.
Let me ask,
how long has it been since you guys started schooling?
it has been a long time eh? Ten years and more....

Ever since,
My will is my master,
keeping me going.

Well...
now it seems my will is no more,
Im exhausted,
I have naught left.
My life sway like a wind blown leaf.
Everything is sliding away from me,
away from my grasp slowly,
I dont even have the slightest desire to pull them back,
Why?

I did not care anymore somehow,
I just let it be,
Let them go.
Death erases all your worldly cares,
Yet im still alive,
with a hollow mind,
nothing to care.

The exams are nigh,
And i have yet started getting ready,
It's like going into the battlefield without any weapons or shields,
And what is assured,
Loss and The End.

My friends flew. Literally

Well,
My friends flew away,
Literally.

My friends had went for a holiday,
leaving me behind.

I guess i will be bored to death,
for the whole week.
At first,
i felt that i would miss them,
but when the day came when they flew off,
it felt as though it was a relief.

It was something like letting go,
Letting the bonds of me with them slide away,

Something like letting myself free,
All frustations gone ,
But it was a double edged sword,
They were gone with the good parts,
Their jokes,laughs, teases and praises.

Let it be,
They shall fly,
Goodbye.

Not my day

A bad start for the day with some misfortunes.

My handphone fell on the ground,
which broke it.

Then i accidentally flushed my contact lens into the sink.

After i got ready to go to school,
The lift of my apartmen broke down,
Had to walk 20 storeys down.

Then since it rained,
i got soaked when i reached school at the nick of time,
Almost late......

And finally i owed someone some money
which i payed them back ...*sigh*

What would you steal if you had the chance?
Something stolen that wont harm others.

I would steal a snowman,
Under the snowy obscured moonlight,

It is as cold as a piece of ice,
As cold as me,
As a companion.
I'll start with the HEAD.