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Tuesday, December 6, 2011

The Dark Ring


He was daydreaming in the car after a hasty meal in Ronald's, gazing through the window, unfamiliar words and phrases would automatically appear around the corner of his eyes. It was so intense that he had to shut his eyes, and relieved himself with a sigh.
He let himself out from the car after putting a cup of carbonated latte on the car's roof, getting ready to dash up to his laboratory and continue his new research. Suddenly, someone screamed his name... A name that he wouldn't have thought someone in this foreign land would remember, a name that was once being made fun of, a name that was so complete that he turned his head towards the direction of the scream almost instantly.


But with only the moonlight illuminates the dark pathway, shadows seem to swirl around his feet, sucking him in as if a carnivorous monster elongates its sharp claws, slowly dragging its victim to its meal. With a burst of panic, he shouted: '' Who is it? Who is it?! '' There was no reply.


Wearing only a boxer and a cheap T-shirt, he can't help but to feel cold, frozen in addition to the unknown screaming that sent shiver down his spine. Glancing nervously towards the dark end, he bravely raised up his feet, make the first step and shouted again to demand the name of the unknown screamer.


There was no reply.


With raising heartbeat and hypertension, he carefully make another step and then another, and another... Finally he decided to sprint towards the dark ring as he couldn't stand the pressure anymore. Surprisingly at the end of the dark ring, it was her! It was her all along, sitting on a 3 bars metal sofa, with blushes around both of her cheeks, she grinned gracefully with her eyes shut like two 90 degrees anti-clockwise oriented crescent moon, flawlessly aligned between her nose on her relatively small oval face.


He smiled.

Credited to K.Z.Y


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