Entries for March, 2006
[ March 1st, 2006 ]
The Ball that Made Wustam Jealous
Leviene was playing her toy ball when it bounced outside the gate of Mrs. Lengton’s house. It crossed the street straight to the house of the famous painter Normandy. Leviene followed her ball. It knocked someone. “Who did this?” he angrily shouted. Leviene hid on the fences. He slowly took tiny steps exiting the gate following the tail of the fault maker. “Meeoowww!!!” They bumped with each other. “I’m so sorry. Are you hurt?” he asked Leviene. “No I‘m not. It’s ok,” Leviene said. “By the way – I’m Harold,” he introduced his self and raised his right foot. “I’m Leviene,” she returned but ignored to lift up her foot also. “Have you seen my ball?” Leviene asked. “You mean – that?” Harold pointed to his left. “Oh my! There it is! Can I have my ball back?” she asked. “Yes you may have it but in one condition, you should share me your lunch. I have experienced a physical injury, so…” “What? Why I should share you my lunch? I will not!” she refused. “Okay! If you will not, then I will have to keep your ball,” Harold said. “I got no choice, okay – I will share you my lunch and you give me back my ball. Understood?” she made an agreement. “Deal!” Harold affirmed, “Can you check the road if it’s clear and I will roll your ball back. Leviene nodded yes. She ran back to theirs and waited for the road to clear. “Now!” she shouted and signaled her tail. Harold bumped the ball with his nose slowly. “Faster! A car’s approaching!” Leviene exclaimed. Harold bashed the ball hard and it bounced to Leviene. The car braked. Harold closed his eyes. The car honked and honked and honked. “Hey Harold! You’re not dead yet! You’re still alive! Hurry up!!!” Leviene shouted. Harold ran to Levine and gasped, “That was close!” he said.
“Leviene!” shouted Mrs. Lengton, “Lunch time!” “Follow me!” Leviene accompanied Harold to the backyard. “Woof! Woof!” barked Wustam. “Stop barking you stubborn dog!” Leviene said, “This is my friend Harold,” she introduced Harold to Wustam, “And Harold – this is my stubborn dog friend, Wustam.” “Nice meeting you,” Harold bowed down. “Get lost!” said Wustam. “There’s my pan!” Leviene pointed outside the kitchen door, “We have to eat together because there’s only one pan.” Harold nodded yes. They went to the pan and started eating. Their mouths meet. “Oops! Sorry,” Harold said. “You are not my type so don’t bother saying,” Leviene drink her milk. Wustam was watching them. After seeing the scene, he lost his appetite and stopped eating. He went inside his doghouse, closed his eyes and covered his ears. “Let’s play a game!” Harold suggested. “Let’s wait first. We’re full,” Leviene said. After some time. “Okay! See that tree?” Leviene pointed to the Acorn tree, “That will be your goal and that pale of water beside you will be mine. We should keep the ball never touch our goals, ok? Ready?” “I’m ready when you are,” Harold said.
Leviene was so fast that she scored ten points while Harold only seven. Harold bumped the ball and Wustam stumped his feet on it. “Can you two stop? I am sleeping can’t you see?” Wustam complained. “We will transfer but we will not stop playing,” Leviene said. The two transferred to the front garden and there they continued playing with the ball. The envious Wustam could not sleep as he took a gaze of the two happily playing and enjoying. He went back to his doghouse after. “I’m so sleepy…” Wustam yawned and he slept.
Frigid Part 3
Fifteen hours before Andrade led the Flying Knights Squadron to the city of Clano Entrania – he attempted to rescue Blue from Ludi. The kingdom of Lone Debris experienced drastic destructions of towns, buildings and burned mountains and farms. King Leonardh the king of Lone ordered to lock all the portal entrances and exits. The Lone Museum was opened and civilians ran to it. It served as an emergency area when unwanted circumstances happen such as the Black Tragedy that happened many years ago when King Leonardh was still a child. He was taken to the museum for safety when darkness filled their kingdom and an evil ruler tried to take their land. So – knowing that this time, the museum was their only hope for survival. The entrances encircling the submerged building were opened and were never closed. Evil beings and creatures killed and preyed people but they never went near the museum. King Leonardh cast a powerful spell making the evil burned up when they touch the light covering the museum in the shape of a dome extending fifty feet away from its gates.
Blue was kidnapped by the right hand of the Supervisor. She was with the king before he cast the dome protection. But unfortunately – Ludi rode his Pegasus and grabbed Blue swiftly before King Leonardh completely covered the museum. The troops protecting them could not help Blue. They fell-off one by one while Ludi aims them with his sword and arrows. Ludi kidnapped Blue knowing that she has the artifact needed to open the last portal on Entrania. Ludi had to perform another ritual before the Supervisor executes the ceremony on opening the last portal. There were all two million portals scattered around the world and they are connected to other galaxies’ planets where life is present and when the Dark Lord opens all the portals – his evil goal was to conquer all the living planets and be the supreme ruler of all. “Take me to the artifact!” Ludi ordered. Blue nodded no. “Take me to it or die!” Ludi shouted. “You will have to kill me first!” Blue insisted. “Why should I? Why would I find it if I have found it already?” Ludi saw Blue’s necklace.
The pendant was the artifact. He took Blue’s necklace. “Now that I have your pendant – I should therefore do what my master has tasked me and you are free to go!” Ludi unchained Blue. Blue tried to transform into a bird to escape. “But your magic is a waste of time here! Magic does not work here! Pity you can’t fly. You have your feet, why don’t you start running now!” Ludi took an arrow and hit Blue on her left leg. Blue fell down. “Oops! Sorry!” he took another arrow and hit Blue on her other leg. Blue was helpless. “Bull’s eye!” Blue was so tired that she was knocked off unconscious after Ludi hit her on her both legs. After sometime – Blue woke up. “Where – where am I?...” she asked and saw Andrade. “How did you?” she asked. “There’s nothing to worry about,” Andrade said. Andrade and Blue settled in an abandoned old church. After securing Blue’s wounds and her safety, he left her to meet the Flying Knights Squadron to chase the Supervisor’s Phoenixes that will attack Entrania. Andrade got the information from Ludi when he rescued Blue.
When Andrade went to the kingdom of Lone Debris, King Leonardh ordered him to rescue Blue from Ludi and to tell the Flying Knights Squadron of the South that they need the help of their troops to end the Supervisor’s cruelty. King Leonardh gave him the ring of authority to lead the squadron. “Blue – help us!” Blue heard Frigid’s whisper. He followed the glowing line of light and after an hour of traveling – she finally saw Frigid and Liana. Andrade told Blue of the place to where he was going – in the city of Entrania and she took them to there. But as they reached Entrania – Blue accidentally fell off and dropped the two while flying near the subdued city, a tornado swallowed them. Frigid was lying on the ground gripping Liana’s hand. “Take my hand!” he shouted. “I could not hold much longer,” Liana cried. “Don’t say that,” Frigid worried. “But my arms are tired,” said Liana. “Just try!” he cried, “Just try. Never let go!” Liana raised her right arm to reach Frigid. But as she tried to – her left hand slipped down. “Aaaahhhhh!!!!!!” Liana fell-off from the cliff. “Nooooohhhhhh!!!!!!!” Frigid shouted. He cried and tears showered from his eyes. “Blue!” Frigid exclaimed. Frigid saw Blue approaching. She dived down and caught Liana. She slowly flew up with Liana on her claws and landed near Frigid. “Thank you!” Frigid thanked Blue. “You’re welcome!” Blue said. Frigid and Liana looked at each other’s eyes and laughed crying – they hugged so tight and they slowly meet their lips and kissed.
To be Remembered Forever
It was so a cold windy night. A small house was lighted with a lamp. Raine was in his room gazing at the stars near the window. He was waiting for his mother to arrive. He looked at the clock. It was midnight. “Raine?” called his father. Raine opened the door. “Yes father?” he asked. “You’re mother will be back at daytime. Go to sleep now,” said his father. Raine nodded yes. “Good night son!” greeted his father and kissed him on his forehead. “Good night father! I will sleep now,” Raine turned back. He closed his door, went to his bed and blew the light’s out and looked up to the stars again. He sang, “Starry, starry night. Please lend me your brightest light. And guide my mommy tonight. I love you. Kiss me goodnight.” Raine slept.
Mr. Knowason rode his horse and visited the Wilo’s home to give them a letter. He shook his hand bell. After hearing the bell sound – Raine hurried out from his room and ran down the stairs and met Mr. Knowason outside. “Good morning Raine!” greeted Mr. Knowason. “Good morning Mr. Knowasn!” Raine greeted back. “I’ve just heard that your mother’s not here right now, so please just give this to your father instead.” Mr Knowason handed Raine a letter. To Mrs. Wilo: addressed on the envelope. “My father went to my grandma’s vineyard to harvest grapes. He will be back shortly,” Raine explained. “But I need to go now,” said Mr. Knowason, “Farewell Raine and good luck! Tell your father I said hello!” Mr. Knowason climbed up his horse and bade goodbye. “Farewell Mr. Knowason! Thank you for giving us the letter.” Mr. Knowason rode his horse away.
After sometime – Mr. Wilo arrived home. “Father!” exclaimed Raine, “You’ve arrived! Mr. Knowason gave me this letter.” Raine handed the letter to his father. “I’ve called your mother a while ago when I was in town. She told me that she’ll be back after few more weeks!” surprised Mr. Wilo. Raine’s eyes brightened after hearing this and he smiled. Mr. Wilo tore the envelope slowly and he read the letter. He read: “We are so sorry to inform you, but Sussan – your wife is…” he paused, “…coming home.” Tears fell down from his eyes. “Why are you crying father?” Raine asked. “Nothing,” answered his father, “I’m just happy for your mother,” answered Mr. Wilo.
Raine saw his mother walking away from him. “Mother! Mother! Wait for me! Where are you going? Please stop!” he shouted. Mrs. Wilo walked to Raine and told him, “Raine – mommy will be gone. Please understand. See that painting?” Mrs. Wilo pointed to a painting hanging on Raine’s room. The painting was both done by them. “While I am gone – just look at the painting and you’ll me. This will remind you of me forever and remember – I will always be with you. I am so sorry Raine, but mommy will have to go now,” farewell her mother and tears fell down from her eyes. “Mother! Wait!” Raine shouted. He woke up. He was dreaming. He smiled as he looked at the painting on the wall.
Felt that he was thirsty – he went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. He passed his father’s room as he heard him talking by himself. Curious – he sneaked to the half-opened door and saw his father hugging the picture of his mother and he was terribly crying, “Why? Why? Why do you have to leave us? Raine needs you. He’s been expecting for you to arrive! Why do you have to be gone? If only you have not come back home that day. If only you have just stayed. But – no! Please! I need you! Sussan! Why? Why do you have to leave us? Raine missed you so much! No! Pls. Pls. No! Pls. Pls. Pls. Pls. Pls. Why should you die?” After hearing this – Raine dropped his glass of water and ran to his room and locked the door. “Raine! Open the door! Open the door Raine!” begging his father, “Sorry, I have not told you.” Raine was crying, “No! That’s not true! You’re lying! No! You lied! You lied! You all lied!”
[ March 9th, 2006 ]
The Coiny Nightmare
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“People will get crazy I assume – quarreling over raining money,” Fredrick thought to his self after watching an advertisement of pouring coins on the television. He turned the television off and went out of their house, took a handful stones and threw it to their neighbor’s roof. “Hey Normandy!” said Normandy’s mother, “Is it raining?” “Yes – it’s raining stones!” Normandy answered and he went out of the kitchen. Fredrick ran back inside their house and hid laughing. “Hey Fredrick! You little brat! Stop that!” Normandy shouted. After a while – Normandy’s mother went to her room to rest. She opened her window and smelled the fresh air. She saw Fredrick playing. Fredrick noticed her. “Good afternoon Mrs. Samandra!” Fredrick shouted. “Is Mr. Normandy there?” he asked. “He’s gone! He went to the studio!” Mrs. Samandra answered. “Okay! Mind me if I will visit you today?” Fredrick asked. “No thanks! I’ll just play with Harold instead!” Mrs. Samandra answered and she lied on her bed to sleep. Fredrick took stones and threw it to her roof. “I hate rain!” Mrs. Samandra thought to herself as she closed her eyes to sleep.
Fredrick rode his bike and went to the park. He passed Mrs. Lengton, “Good day Mrs. Lengton!” he greeted. Mrs. Lengton immediately lifted her long skirt up and walked fast away from Fredrick. Fredrick settled on a bench and chewed his bubble gum. He saw Mr. Samson jogging and stopped over on the bench to rest. “I see that you are tired,” he took his gum out with his finger and secretly sticked it on the bench. “Have a seat,” Fredrick offered the bench to the old man. Mr. Samson sat down. Fredrick hurriedly rode his bike away giggling. Mr. Samson felt something under. He checked his pants. “Nice trick,” he thought to himself. Fredrick was happily riding his bike pissing-off people he passes by. He stopped as he saw a dog napping nearby. He passed on its tail. “Grrr…” Wustam awaken and chased Fredrick. He rode his bike fast and tried to lose the dog, but he couldn’t. “Help! Help!” he shouted as he was approaching Mrs. Lengton near the fountain. “Mrs. Lengton! Help me!” he shouted, “Your dog will going to bite me!” “Wustam!!!” Mrs. Lengton shouted, “Stop!!!” she signaled her arm. Wustam turned away. “Thank you Mrs. Lengton! You’re so kind!” thanked Fredrick. “You’re welcome!” said Mrs. Lengton as Fredrick splashed her with water in the fountain and swiftly rode his bike away. “A very nice boy,” Mrs. Lengton thought to herself nodding opposite.
Fredrick was so tired so he went back home. He took stones and threw it to Mrs. Samandra’s roof again. Her nap was disturbed – she woke up. “I really hate rain!” she complained. Fredrick went to his room and took his ‘piss-them’ list. “Normandy – checked!” he checked on the list to people he was successful, “Mrs. Samandra – checked! Mrs. Lengton – checked! Mr. Samson – checked! Mrs. Cecilia – not yet. Mr. Damuel – not yet.” He took his notebook and went to the kitchen to drink water. He went after to Mrs. Cecilia’s house just left from them. He saw Mrs. Cecilia watering her plants. “May I help?” Fredrick asked. Mrs. Cecilia turned the water sprinkler to Fredrick and poured its water on his face. “No thank you,” she said. Fredrick ran away wet. He went home to change his clothes.
Fredrick took his piss-them list and remembered Mr. Damuel. He was given a coin after he helped him painting his fences. He was not been able to piss him because Kristina, Mr. Damuel’s daughter was with them. “Why would I do something that would turn-off Kristina?” thought Fredrick. Fredrick could never piss Mr. Damuel whenever Kristina is present, so – two persons remained unchecked and not pissed; Mrs. Cecilia and Mr. Damuel. He turned the lights off to sleep. Fredrick woke up. A new day to piss-off people. He took his notebook and started listing the names of his next victims. He went to the kitchen and ate breakfast. He went outside after eating. The sun was shining bright and everything was calm. Suddenly – thunders and lightning disturbed the clear blue sky. Fredrick rose up his head. He saw tiny silver dots crowding the sky and they were slowly falling. He ran on their backyard to witness the mysterious phenomenon. Tiny silver dots were falling from the sky. Coins! It’s raining coins! And it badly hit Fredrick. “Aaw! Aww! Ouch! Aaw!” Fredrick shouted while coins poured endlessly and hit his head. “Help! Help!” he shouted. “HEELLLPPPP!!!!!” Fredrick felt pain all over his body. He fell on the ground. Frigid woke up fainting. He breathed deeply and scratched his head. “What a coiny nightmare!” he said. He snatched his piss-off notebook and threw it on garbage.