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SPoD: And Then There Were Three
It was a nice, pleasant night. A light summer rain was sprinkling down on the beach. I left the window open just a little so the rain and sea breeze could come through. And dinner was good too. For once, I felt like we were a normal family, all of us, eating together, laughing together. Jennifer's kids even helped me wash the dishes, only to make a mess of themselves. She had to send them up with husband in tow, to dry them before they caught a cold this slightly chilly night. As I wiped the dishes dry, I could faintly see him lying on the couch in the darkness of the living room. Oh, David, my sweet David. The light emanating from the TV softly glowed on his face as he drifted in and out of sleep. The rambling of the talk show host was like white noise for him. Jennifer and her family were already asleep upstairs, so it was just the two of us still awake. I dried my hands on the kitchen towel hanging by the sink and quietly shuffled out of the kitchen, turning the light off as I went.
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The Bear and the Hummingbird
This, is the story of how a grizzly bear fell in love with a hummingbird. I know, it seems so strange and out of this world, but honest to God, I've seen it with my own eyes!
I never thought my brother could fall in love. I mean, consider this: he is probably the most apathetic, anti-social loner, with such dense armour, that no one ever really knew what was going on within him. All he has ever done was lock himself in the safety of his room and hibernate, like a grizzly bear in winter - except of course, his winter is eternal. Okay, maybe that's a tiny bit of an exaggeration. He is the last one to leave the house for work, and the first one to come home, evading everyone. At any one time when we are home, he is already locked away in his tower. Sightings of him are rare, and mostly in the middle of the night, when he would raid the kitchen for food. Despite his few-and-far-in-between meals, he is so burly and muscly, that I can't help but think he has a secret life as a lumberj
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Commission: Peaceful Bravery
"Ah! What a surprise!" I wiped my hands on my apron, before running to the front gate. I unlatched the gate, and opened the taxi door for my granddaughter, who jumped out. My daughter came out from the other side, unloading two suitcases from the boot. My granddaughter was a bundle of joy, as she grabbed my hand and skipped into the house.
"Don't go so fast, dear. You might fall and hurt yourself!" My daughter huffed and grumbled something under her breath. I looked back at her and smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry so much, my child. She's such a lively child, I don't think she'd hurt herself." She merely rolled her eyes. "And besides,"  I continued, "you used to be like that - so bubbly!"
"Oh Mamma, will you please stop?" She angrily sighed, before running into the house ahead of us. Sometimes I wonder where my little girl has gone after all these years. I sighed, before whispering to my dear granddaughter, "let's have a race, shall we?" She screamed in delight before running int
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Commission: Falling Once Again
Why did I have to play the hero? My old coach, and even the ring doctor, were hesitant to let me back into the cage, especially after what happened last week. But why didn't I get the hint? I just had to be so brash and "brave", and regain my honour, that I lost years ago. I'm so foolish to suddenly announce my comeback out of nowhere, even with my past near-fatal injuries that still haunt me daily. You would think years of brutal pounding would kick some sense into me, and yet here I still stand, clinging on to some sick hope that I'm  right, that I'm still as great as I was then. It's too late now though: I'm halfway through and there's no chance that I'll tap out, not when I'm this far into the match.
Despite saying all this, riling up my will and firing up my spirit, I could feel my muscles screaming and my bones creaking, after taking a storm of non-stop punches and elbows to the ribs. I tried to counter by dodging her barrage of attacks and did a low sweep, followed by a bea
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SPOD: Go Forth!
You know what I haven't questioned about over the past few days? Do you ever wonder how strange it is that Celaeno just magically goes under the river's surface, and suddenly appear on the dock on the opposite side - within seconds?! The thing must be at least a hundred meters across, or even more! And doesn't anyone else notice her, or the dock? I mean Jennifer could see her and the dock when we first met her, but still, that's not quite conclusive about the docks...
I sat at the kitchen table, at about eleven in the morning, just having the "daily morning ponder" that arises whenever I semi-stare at my breakfast - or whenver I semi-stared. Celaeno hadn't been around for awhile, so I haven't had much reason to go out early in the morning - been sleeping in later and later. Jennifer's kids didn't wake me up either, since they left early in the morning for some child-friendly trekking in the forest. The house was empty, save for Mother and me.
"Ma," I mumbled, through my crunching of ce
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The Inspired Painter: The Pier and My Love
The pier generally was a busy area, with families, couples and people frequenting the beach during their holidays. Vibrantly painted seafood restaurants and beach shops were filled with equally vibrant people as they lined the beach. The pier itself has been here for a couple of decades, built upon the solid foundation of our small town, and its sturdy wood has withstood the test of the waves countless of times. The pier was a home to most painters and artists, including me. We would usually come here to paint the beach or sea, paint portraits of visitors who come by and some even came just to busk a little and provide entertainment and music for the little ones.
The pier is, was, and always will be, the best place for any artist - at least for me. No matter how many times I come here to paint, there is always something new that I find in my paintings. It could be the slight change in the shade of the sea or sand, or a few cheeky children playing hide-and-seek with each other, or the o
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SPoD: The Second Coming
I can't believe I'm actually doing this, but I'm going back to meet her. Why should I even bother? It's not like I'm indebted to her - she's the one who dragged me into this in the first place. I was merely just a passer-by, and I have no reason to find her, and she has no reason to find me. And I'm a MAN, remember? I should be free to do whatever I want, and no woman will be able to make me follow her!
... I told myself, but I found myself getting dressed, grabbing a piece of freshly buttered toast and headed to the back to get my bike.
"Where are you going, David?" I heard my mother's voice from the kitchen.
"I'm going out, Ma."
"Out where?"
I thought about an answer for awhile: "I'm just going out to meet some strange alien babe who wants me to help her traverse around the town, so I was thinking that it was a good idea to help her accomplish that - like a sense of duty! Don't wait up for me!" or "I have nothing better to do, so surrendering my services to an alien seemed like a goo
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B+M: Home
I took one final look around my room, the room that I've stayed in ever since I first arrived. I packed a few of the books that I've collected over the years, (the shelf now half-empty, clothed in a very thin layer of dust that it wears), and my table, that always faithfully stood by the window, was now clear of my writing materials. My closet that housed my uniforms and a few casual clothes was now empty. I smoothed a corner of the duvet on my bed, before picking up my suitcase.
"Are you ready to go, sir?" one of the butlers asked me from my door. I gave him a quick nod before following him out. I left my room - the first time I've ever seen it as I leave for a long stay away from it - and let my hand linger on the doorknob just a little.
I honestly don't know how I even got myself into this. I'm not leaving because of the fact that I broke a "Butler's Rule" of this household, but for a very strange reason, that even I wouldn't have expected.
After the whole ball, I was called up by S
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SPoD: Encounters of the First Kind
I'M A GROWN MAN. I don't need to obey my parents when they say I need to accompany and stay with them at the family summer house! That tradition has been long dead to me for ten years, since I was 20, since I left the nest. But no, they want me to come back because "I'm a young, vulnerable man who apparently can't fend for himself". Who cares if he's taken martial arts (in middle school), has a steady job as a teacher (in a middle school), and has lived on his own for ten years (even if it is 2 kilometers away from his parents' home). That's right, I'm a GROWN MAN who doesn't need to answer his mother's calls.
...Who still has no choice but to go because Mother makes the best fish and chips made from fresh fish straight from the sea and it's safer to be there than to be in the city with all the sweaty teenagers out and about and to be away from all the business of work and just be somewhere else for awhile, I guess. And it's not because I'm a mama's boy, if that's what you're thinking.
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B+M: The Ball
[Elita]
"Kitchen maids, hurry up and lay the tables! Room maids, go arrange the beds and triple check the bells that they're working! Chefs, what are you doing here? I thought I told you to COOK. Now, GO. No, no, the silverware goes THERE, not-- Mister Daniels, please help this young lady and show her where they are kept... Now where was I? Yes, butlers, please check around the house, that not a SINGLE thing is out of place..." Miss Matilda's commands kept droning on and on, so much so that even I could get lost in the massive amount of orders she barked!
We were all hurrying, trying to ensure everything was perfect for the Grand Ball that was to be held that night. The Grand Ball was held once a year, Milady's birthday. Multiple special guests and very important people came from everywhere by invitation of Lord Harvent, some of which were other lords or ladies. Thus, everyone treated this very seriously. Everyone was in a flurry: dashing here and there, rushing up and down the stairs,
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B+M: Corsets and Cages
At the sound of the huge doorbell, I opened the heavy, wooden doors. There stood Mister Nowles.
"Ah, Mister Nowles! Good to see you again!" Lord Harvent exclaimed as he came to welcome him, "I'm glad you could make it today."
"It isn't a problem for me, sir," he replied, with a somewhat distant smile, "Just a pity that the previous meeting was ruined by bad weather."
"Oh, no need to worry about that today. I'm sure everything will work out nicely today, right, Mister Tyne?" Lord Harvent gave me a cautious, yet suspicious look.
"Yes, Master. Today is a wonderful day and I highly doubt that anything will ruin it," I replied. 'Except for the fact that Mister Nowles is here, though. What a pity,' I thought, but hurriedly pushed it to the back of my mind: Lord Harvent is doing all of this for Milady and her well-being, I shouldn't be so selfish and think that she shouldn't be with him...
As I walked the two of them to the waiting room, they shared a conversation about business matters and c
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B+M: Awakening to the Unknown
It was weird. It was as if my brain just suddenly switched on. I was awake. It took awhile to open my eyes, though: it was as if my eyelids were glued shut together. I opened my eyes, just a little, to let my eyes get used to the sudden amount of light after being in the darkness for so long.
I could feel cloth underneath me, and thick, snug blanket over me. A feather-stuffed pillow was under my head. I moved my right hand a bit, until it gently hit my side. I could feel pajama-like clothing between my fingers.
I could hear the voices of two men talking in a slight whisper, as well as the sound of a girl's breathing... Could it be her? Could it be- what was her name? I squeezed my eyes tight, trying to remember her name, or her face, or her... I gave a little huff under my breath. Why couldn't I remember her?
Then, I felt a slight squeeze on my left hand. I turned my head to the side, the ache in my shoulders became apparent, and saw a girl. She was sleeping in a little chair beside my
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B+M: Birthday
"Johnathan!" Mama called from the door, "Elita's here!"
"I'm coming!" I called back, rushing down the stairs. Today was my tenth birthday, so Elita came over especially early to play with me. I messily put on my shoes and waved to Mama as we left the front door.
"Come back in time for lunch, okay?" Mama waved back.
"Okay!" I called back to her. I grabbed Elita's hand and we hurried towards the nearby field.
"I don't like the name Johnathan," she huffed and puffed out as we ran.
"Why?" I huffed and puffed in reply.
"Because it's like my brother's name, and I don't like using the same name for two different people." She panted, slowing down to a walk.
"But my name is Johnathan, Mama and Papa gave it to me! I can't change it," I slowed down to match her pace, even though I really could run some more.
"How about I call you..." She paused to catch her breath -and to think of a name for me- "Peter?"
"'Peter'?" I thought about it for awhile. "But Peter Knowles sounds weird..."
"It's not suppo
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Living in the Stars
She strolled along the pavements, a shaky, white puff of air leaving her lips. Above was the pitch black sky, which had handfuls of sparkling stars sprinkled on it; the dim, amber streetlights seemed like mere hopeful imitations compared to them. The snow was stained a slight grey, not like the usual white. Wisps of her black hair, as black as the sky, gently floated around her neck. Her half-closed eyes stared emptily at the streets before her. Little heat packets were carried in the pockets of her hoodie, keeping her hands warm; there was no other form of heat from anywhere else.
Another white puff escaped into the cold night.
She stopped under a bare tree, and looked up between its branches. The stars looked down at her, from between the branches. Then again, not all of them sparkled; not all of them were stars.
"I see you too, Big Dipper," she muttered, another white puff escaping her.
She walked down the street, straying further and further away from her house district. She slowly
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Our Coffee Shop
She sat at a corner table near the window in our little hideaway: the coffee shop. I hurried to the table, hoping that she didn't notice that I was late -again- and quickly sat down on the forest-green cushioned seat. It created that annoying little puff sound, announcing my arrival to her.
"You're late, Sir there-was-something-important-I-swear!" She looked up from her book.
"But there was something importa--!" She hit me lightly on the head with the book she was reading, which was quite a thick book as well. She placed a finger on her lips to silence me.
"No exclaiming!" She gave me one of her playful smiles before carrying on with her book.
I looked around. It was a quaint, modest little shop, with the owner's own books lining its coffee-brown walls. The smell of fresh coffee and old books mixed with each other, creating this sense of warm tingling in my nose. (I swear I didn't sneeze.) The gentle strums of guitar from the guitarist that lived here filled the shop. The water droplet
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B+M: Catch Your Hand
I walked back to my room, still dripping wet from the rain. Master had told me that another meeting with Nowles was arranged, and would take place next week. Not saying that he's bad or anything, but I have a feeling that somehow, he just isn't right for Milady-- Who am I to say this? I'm sure Master has good intentions when it comes to choosing a husband for Milady. He can't possibly choose the wrong one for her...
"M-Mister Tyne!" I turned around, trying to remain as prim and proper as I can, (although I couldn't, soaked and all). One of the maids with a short, trimmed bob, running towards me.
"Yes, miss?" I asked. I don't think I ever saw her before... Was she new? Or did Matilda hire another maid without telling me about it? As head butler, I need to know about every employee that is hired!
"I f-found your jacket!" She gingerly handed my jacket to me, "And I brought you a towel too!"
"Why, thank you miss...?"
"Wazon. Elita Wazon," she curtsied, and passed me the fresh towel as well
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Micizzle.
Artist | Student | Literature
Singapore
Homestucker, Coldplayer, Nerdfighter, Ancient Otaku Master
Writing, piano, football (soccer)

Current Residence: In the tree outside your house
Operating System: My brain.
Links:
Tumblr: befree-iam.tumblr.com [I suggest you visit there instead since I don't really use this anymore]
Writing Blog: musingsofmicaela.blogspot.com
Personal Blog: standing-on-chairs.blogspot.com
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