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The Last Ninja’s Last Mission

The end began when he left the village.1

3000 words, May 7, 2009. In Dark, Fantasy, Life, Love
A Tale of Two Monsters

This world is no longer the world that I loved. Time has changed everything. In every year that passes, I hate my existence in this damned place more and more. I lived long enough. I loved long enough. And now I’m tired.1

1000 words, March 12, 2009. In Life, Love
Dog Ears

The truth is I couldn’t sleep last night. I’ve been thinking about the things that happened these past few days. This is weird. I cannot even tell what kind of feeling this is. Euphoria? Excitement? Fear? I dunno.1

1700 words, March 12, 2009. In Love
How Silica Got Her Name

Once upon a time, there was this old man lying on his deathbed. He had been suffering from tuberculosis for three years and he decided to g

1800 words, March 12, 2009. In Love

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Enter My Life

The gate of my heart / has long been opened / for you to enter, / walking on a red carpet. / Welcome to my solitary / life that is longing for / the hands of someone / like you. Open the door and / never mind

<100 words, 1 comment, May 3, 2007. In Love
Elegy to the Red Pimple

I woke up and screamed / looking at the mirror. / / Good if it was cracked / Better if I saw no reflection / Best if I had seen a ghost / Ideal if it was just a dream. / / At the tip of my nose / was a nig

<100 words, 2 comments, May 3, 2007. In Love
Don't Mind This

I used to be your companion / just a friend / / I smiled at you; / you wouldn’t mind / / You pat my back; / you wouldn’t mind / / I always hugged you; / you wouldn’t mind / / You loved ticking me;

<100 words, 2 comments, May 3, 2007. In Love

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Enter My Life at allpoetry
The gate of my heart / has long been opened / for you to enter, / walking on a red carpet. / Welcome to my solitary / life that is longing for / the hands of someone / like you. Open the door and / never mind
Elegy to the Red Pimple at allpoetry
I woke up and screamed / looking at the mirror. / / Good if it was cracked / Better if I saw no reflection / Best if I had seen a ghost / Ideal if it was just a dream. / / At the tip of my nose / was a nig
Don't Mind This at allpoetry
I used to be your companion / just a friend / / I smiled at you; / you wouldn’t mind / / You pat my back; / you wouldn’t mind / / I always hugged you; / you wouldn’t mind / / You loved ticking me;