Sunday, February 8, 2009

Reunion.

Enter the Dragon.

Ooo, the fascination.

How illusioned by the nature of precision.


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The above illustration will be coloured soon enough. This is what happens when one watches too much Mai-Hime and Mai-Otome. Now with that happening, all I need to get a happy grin to be smeared across my face is to see some ShizNat interaction. I think I'll never get enough of them; that is what makes me stick to writing Mai-Hime fanfiction stories. They are just one irresistible pair.

I draw with delight!

There is no such thing as in not believing.

As for the daily updates of my progress of my writings. This, I am happy to say that I have finally gotten back the spirit to write with no distractions. That is something for me to rejoice, I'm glad that all that sputtering nonsense has gone out of my system. With that, I thank all for waiting long, I will try my best not to disappoint after all the delays. Once again,

I bow.

Thank you for all the hard work.

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*This is a slice of life just for you; Bones! (I hope you enjoy it after all you have said to me, I feel honoured to have such an amigo like you):

As the title of this post is 'Reunion', I start off with a tinge of happiness. Since the end of last year, I always had the tingling feeling within me that seem to inkle away that I won't be able to meet up with my friends. However, it seemed to have be proven wrong by the fact that I have recently met up with the group of friends I see as best; with no coloured glass to hinder my view.

With that, my happiness moves on to utter glee.

I cannot help but feel giddy.

As I look back on this day, I had series of interesting conversations with mainly two people. Each living a different life by looking through different points of views, aiming for different visions, and each engulfed with a very different sense of sensibility. However, as I review, I seemed to have indulged myself with the former, hence I will state only one. I met up with Major and had quite an intriguing conversation that went along the lines like this:

The train jerked and I wobbled on my stand, grabbing quite desperately onto the pole, Major apparently seemed unfazed by it. After the nasal announcement of the train rang over our heads, Major looked at me with quite a depressed look, she continued with our small talk that we had left when we boarded the crowded train. Agitated to get it out, she spoke,

'It just seemed unfair, that I had to hear the information from someone else.'

I kept quiet and smiled at her, I allowed her to continue,

'It does not feel right to have that happen, especially when I am involved.'

The smile on my face somehow could not be wiped off and I took my turn,

'Things like these happen...'

Major bit back, harshly but with not a single hint of venom,

'But, with all that I have done?'

I kept up with the forced smile as she continued. I briefly looked away and muttered under a heavy breath, with much assurance that she could not hear,

'Then what can you say about me?'

In the end, Major ended the conversation on a happier and more relaxed note. Things just happen and things are made the way they are; that's special. Then again, there are always the pros and cons to a coin with two faces. With that there is always the presence of either the head or the tail. One can't have both, but at least one can experience the trial to be able to have a second try to flip the coin.

Are you lucky or not?

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Lil'nutcase once told me that I had the slightest chance that my type of love could prevail, but something inside of me told me to tell her,

'This cannot keep up forever.'

Lil'nutcase smiled a sad smile, pity likely for me, and I smiled a real one to myself under the security of the darkness. I pulled my hands to my face and I took in how big my hands were, how much can I hold? Time has finally passed and I recently stood listening to the voices that have ultimately reached my ears. Now I smile the same sad smile like that of Lil'nutcase, but this one that encases sympathy that is filled along side remorse. For me to feel and see, I give into a forced smile,

'My compliments are my losses, with that I am somewhat happy.'

A.K hid his face behind the buzzing screen and typed in somewhat sadness,

'I'm sure you would feel much more better this way.'

I cry,

I give up on you.

'Congratulations.'

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Then again,

Cheers.

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