I Would Rather Eat Dust
No matter there are dust and dirt,
Because they won't flirt.
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2006 年 1 月 24 日  星期二   晴天
The Oriental Oriole 5

        It would be boring if we keep talking about the same thing, so we skipped what happened to Ms. Bluebell and Ms. Dandelion, but if you want to know what happened to them, ask me and I will answer you, but now we should skip three hours to nine o'clock.
        At the time Ms. Poppy was in the Café Kafka five miles away from the Breezy Bridge, having her "Brunch", while Ms. Daisy hurried past the café on her pony ten miles away from the salty Shore. Bluebells and Dandelions were neighbours, and the two miss were in the kitchen, visiting their cousins. 
        "Bernadett, Delia, how nice to meet you!" a tall woman with long blonde hair and an apron said "Why don't have a drink?"
        "A nice idea, but we got trouble. Polly Poppy and Dawn Daisy both invite us to their feast after sunset respectively. What do we do?" said Ms. Bluebell.
        "Take it easy. I know that they both invite each other. They would know it," said the aproned woman.
        "But I heard that they both are going out at this instant!" a woman with brown hair said, "Hey! Is it Polly?"
        "Shh! It's Polly but keep quiet!"

Post time︰2006-01-24 10:38 PM    [ 訪客留言(0) ] [ 編輯日誌 ] [ 分享至FACEBOOK ]


2006 年 1 月 23 日  星期一   晴天
Monstrous Monitor 6

        "Iwred! I haven't seen you for a long time!" said my dear brother, Isaac. He was in a long suit that was scratched near the end. He had short and black hair, which was different from the grey-headed boy. He weared no glasses, which was different from the grey-headed boy. He had a scar on his left arm instead of on his forehead, which was different from the grey-headed boy. "You looked so thin!" 
        "So do you." 
        "You looked so glorious!" 
        "So do you." 
        "You are still happy!" 
        "So are you." 
        "Ingrid have been to the supermarket in the hinterland!" 
        "So have you." 
        "Why do you know?" 
        "Why did you go?" 
        "Okay. Let's stop this silly game. Iwred, Why are you here?" 
        "I'm the manager so I'm here!" 
        "Oh, I forgot it totally. Emmm, what I wanted to ask you is that why are you in this passage way? In this light but without lights corridor?" 
        "Without lights? There's just one above you!" 
        "Oh, how careless I am!" 
        "Okay. Where did you come?" 
        "I come from the Room 726." 
        "Did you see the scorpion on the floor?" 
        "Nope. I can't see any scorpion." 
        "So... How did the scorpion go back to the biology laboratory?" 
        Suddenly, a sound of scratching metal came. It is from the far end of the corridor of the seventh floor. The sound was horrible, more horrible than the sound of scratching blackboard with nine long finger-nails. It was the trolley of Geoff the chef. 
        "I don't know that Geoff owns an enormous trolley." I said. 
        "I know. It is a long story."

Post time︰2006-01-24 07:17 PM    [ 訪客留言(0) ] [ 編輯日誌 ] [ 分享至FACEBOOK ]


2006 年 1 月 22 日  星期日   晴天
Monstrous Monitor 5

        I got to the third window, and there was the biology laboratory. The things that surprised me was the scorpion on the table and the lab asistant.
        "Hey, Ashley. Why didn't I see you?" I asked
        "That was because I went to fetch him," he answered.
        "Okay, you went to fetch him. So where is he now?"
        "I lost contact with him," he said sadly, "since he went to the seventh floor."
        "The seventh floor... the seventh floor... That's where the happy tree grow to!"
        "Yes... yes... yes... oh no!" he shrieked, "I gonna go!"
        "So you go."
        "And I go."
        I got to the fourth window, and there was just a room for stocking tin food. Then I went to the fifth and the sixth and the seventh. Both the fifth and sixth were looking the outside of the hotel but the opposite sides, but the seventh, I looked down from the window, and there was the corridor of the seventh floor. 
        "How strange. The monster How is in the entry of the corridor of the seventh floor, upstairs the Room 726 is on the seventh floor, then you are now higher than the seventh," a voice behind me said.
 

Post time︰2006-01-22 10:00 PM    [ 訪客留言(0) ] [ 編輯日誌 ] [ 分享至FACEBOOK ]


2006 年 1 月 21 日  星期六   晴天
The Notorious Notice 2

Dear Readers,

       
Instead, this is not a notice at all. This is just a place for poetry and songs for no purpose weekly. Usually this would not post at the instant day but in the morrow. This time you will see a song include a man with a two-thumbed right hand.

With all due respect,
The Editor



                                Once I go home by my train,
                                A strange man there with one more thumb.
                                I hope I'll not see him again, 
                                I'm just poor and deaf and dumb.

                                There's a beauty name is Belle
                                with a gold coin there for sell.
                                I take out my thousand notes,
                                When the train's passing the cotes.

                                Oh, my dear, you're falling off
                                From the the train I'm saying of.
                                Don't be scared and don't be there, 
                                I'm holding your lucky hair.

Post time︰2006-01-22 03:39 PM    [ 訪客留言(0) ] [ 編輯日誌 ] [ 分享至FACEBOOK ]


2006 年 1 月 20 日  星期五   晴天
The Oriental Oriole 4

        A maid called Terri came in and said, "How can I help you, Dawn, Miss?" 
        "Oh, Terri, could you please invite Polly, Bernadett and Delia to go to the party after dark," an active and slender women said. She had a plump face, a pair of bony hands, and a cheerful smile. She was washing her face, as it was six o'clock. 
        "Birdie, here you come!" A little bird flew to the window. He was neither a magpie nor a robin. He had clear black and white feathers, but it also looked like darkly blue. The bird was singing, with his tail strightened up and pointed to the "aoi sora", Which is a Japanese phrase that means the blue sky. The azure sky was reflecting the turquoise sea, and vice versa, and vice versa. Harmonious was the shore between. The shore named Salty Shore, shrimp and seashell on the shoal. And Dawn Daisy was riding a horse passing through the breach. Usually, she went out on her horse but also she went out in her jeep sometimes. The jeep is now in my backyard, and as I see, a hand bag is inside. But at that time, her father, Mr. Garnett Garnet, was in the jeep.
        "I have not seen her since the death of my son," Garnett said.

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