Monday, April 25, 2005
Under the Same Rain
ashuradreamer, my long forgotten fictionpress psuedo. I really can't remember the last posts i made there.
The rain was still heavy. Somehow it’s bearable, but I refrained. I hate to be sick. Somehow, the falling rain caught me in enchantment. Suddenly, an umbrella popped beside me and bought me back to reality.
Bluedaze, my so-called masterpiece, deprived to have a ending.
“I’ve been waiting for you for hours,” Wal said. “I’m here to pick you up.”
When he left, he took everything XD *sound corny lah* but its more on a permanent writer's block.
I patterned Wallace character to Jen Hao's.
“You told me before, you liked walking under the sun, gazing up the blue sky, running at the prairie freely…”
“Yes,” I said. “ I’m glad, you remembered.”
“Well, you won’t enjoy that if you have an umbrella with you.”
“Of course.”
“And you appreciate it.”
“True,” I claimed. “Wal, I’m soaking wet,” I ejected.
“Even though you enjoy them, still it is inevitable that the rain might cloud your blue sky. Sometimes we need to walk in the rain alone and feel the pain and hardship.”
“That’s life, Wal.”
“And somehow on the process, someone would walk beside you, mud their shoes like yours.” Wallace opened the umbrella. “Share their courage with you until you both overcome all the hardship, and then you triumph,” he continued.
I removed my socks and placed it on the damper. “Thanks for walking with me in the rain…literally,” I said.
I am Yume Jin.
Tell me who is Wal?
The rain was still heavy. Somehow it’s bearable, but I refrained. I hate to be sick. Somehow, the falling rain caught me in enchantment. Suddenly, an umbrella popped beside me and bought me back to reality.
Bluedaze, my so-called masterpiece, deprived to have a ending.
“I’ve been waiting for you for hours,” Wal said. “I’m here to pick you up.”
When he left, he took everything XD *sound corny lah* but its more on a permanent writer's block.
I patterned Wallace character to Jen Hao's.
“You told me before, you liked walking under the sun, gazing up the blue sky, running at the prairie freely…”
“Yes,” I said. “ I’m glad, you remembered.”
“Well, you won’t enjoy that if you have an umbrella with you.”
“Of course.”
“And you appreciate it.”
“True,” I claimed. “Wal, I’m soaking wet,” I ejected.
“Even though you enjoy them, still it is inevitable that the rain might cloud your blue sky. Sometimes we need to walk in the rain alone and feel the pain and hardship.”
“That’s life, Wal.”
“And somehow on the process, someone would walk beside you, mud their shoes like yours.” Wallace opened the umbrella. “Share their courage with you until you both overcome all the hardship, and then you triumph,” he continued.
I removed my socks and placed it on the damper. “Thanks for walking with me in the rain…literally,” I said.
I am Yume Jin.
Tell me who is Wal?
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