"Woohooo look who remembers us now...look at his sulking face after being disappointed...Again!!"
"Arthur, we should pacify him not rub wounds on him" Dan hit the man's head with the book in his hand. I don't want to talk to any of them right now. My head is still confused, so I sat myself down and leaned my body against the Sapling.
I closed my eyes and tried to sleep when I heard Dan say "He must be hurt now... I always told you he was a sensitive person, now see what you've done". I took a long sigh and went back to my sleeping.
"Here have this...it will calm you down" I heard Earth's deep aloof voice. I opened one of my eyes to see what he wants to give me. My eyes sparkled in surprise.
'Ice cream' I murmured.
I collected it and asked, "How did you get it?"
"Does it matter? As long as you are happy" He touched my hair.
"Hmmmmmmmm, dog food" Arthur whined. I blushed when he said that. He got the ice cream just to see me happy. Why does he always make my heart flutter? I don't like the feeling.
"Do you like it?" I heard him ask. When the strawberry ice cream entered my mouth, I moaned and nodded my head.
"You are still like a little child and sooo adorable" He pinched my cheeks.
"Ouch! it hurts" I mewled in pain.
"AHHH, my eyes....another dog food" Arthur cried. I didn't bother with him and just glared at Earth before resuming to my ice cream.
"Can I have a taste?" Earth asked. I looked conflicted. Didn't he say it was mine, why does he want a taste?. I pouted my lips and stared at his deep set of black eyes.
"But they are mine" I cried softly. He laughed and touched my cheeks before saying "I am just kidding...you look like you want to cry"
I scoffed "Of course...I really thought you wanted a taste"
"All right, you don't have to pout your lips all the time like a kid" His cold hands touched my lips. I paused for a minute when his face was getting closer to mine.
'What is he doing?' I mused.
His face got even closer until I felt his cold lips by the corner of my lips. Then the weirdest thing happened. He licked that spot.
'Why?'
"Hmmmmm, they kissed....My God, they really kissed...did you see that Dan?". I have no idea why he licked that spot but Arthur's repeatedly teasing me was getting on my nerves. It irked me. But what's the use in getting angry?.
"There was cream by the corner of your lips, that's why I licked it" I heard Earth explain
Oh, that's why?. But he could have just told me or used his thumb to wipe it off. Why his lips?. His behaviour towards me is becoming strange.
"Hmmm," I boomed and continued with the ice cream until I walloped every bit of it and thanked Earth.
That cooled me. I will just wait for that boy for another year.
I can't wait to see him again. I grinned merrily..
.,....,.....
Once I station my mind on something, I settle my entire life on that thing. Ever since I had the idea that that boy could see me. I waited every second, minute, hour, day, week, month and year but the boy, not once, came back. For two good years, I never saw him after that day.
My heart was dreadful, devastated, broken and betrayed.
It is not the boy's fault anyway. It was mine because I drifted my key purpose into something I shouldn't have believed in.
After paying my soul the respect I deserved. He made me feel there was still hope for me but after two years gone, that hope was once again destroyed.
I feel numb and jet-lagged from pursuing after things I won't come to have. I give up. That boy's disappearance and my eighteen years as a ghost made me realise, that not everything we yearn for that we can get.
I shut my eyes tightly and sighed deeply. Leered at the blue sky one last time before I ascended from my tomb and turned to leave.
"Hey"
My eyes and ears perked up at the familiar voice. I turned around to see the familiar face. And he was staring at me with tears in his eyes. Before I could open my mouth to say something, he ran towards me and hugged me. The light bluish-green jade chain around my neck broke and fell to the ground.
'How come?'
The boy tightened his hold around me and sobbed even more. There was no one around, just he and i. I slowly raised my hands and encircled them around his body and embraced him back. Maybe because he felt me hug him back, his sobs got louder. I wanted to console him but don't know-how. I didn't even know the reason behind the cry.
"Shhhhh, it is ok....everything is fine" I found myself saying "You are in my hands, so just calm down" I tried to soften my voice. Slowly, his cries dissipated. Finally, I could sigh in relief.
I felt him break the hug and look at me. I stared back at him and was amazed. That little boy was almost close to my height.
'What has he been eating?' He should be just eleven years old.
"So you really can see me" I felt annoyed as I asked. The boy smirked and say "What do you think?"
"You little brat" I pouted my lips "You have no idea that I virtually went insane because of you...my friends even called me crazy" I sulked as I fluttered my eyes at him.
The boy shrugged and wiped his tears "That doesn't concern me, does it?" He said coldly.
Gosh, how I wish I could just strangle him and let him feel how being a ghost is!!
"B....But why did you have to pretend as if you didn't see me? I was hurt" I complained. The boy furrowed his brows at me and asked sarcastically "Do I have to tell you? And quit whining like a kid. It feels like I am the adult and you are the child"
"You!" This little boy, trying to belittle me.
"All right, I am sorry...I didn't reply to your questions because I was with my friends...here I brought something for you" He said as he tucked his hand inside his pocket to take something. I saw him fold his hand and smile at me. Now I am curious to know what is in his hand.
"What do you have for me?" I blinked my eyes
He laughed out and opened his hand. To my surprise, it was candy.
STRAWBERRY!!!
My face glistened in pure joy as I licked my lips.
"Is it for me?" I asked to be sure. He scoffed "If not you, who then?"
I smiled as I stretched my hand to collect the candy.
"You have a cute set of dimples" The green-eyed boy abruptly says. I blinked my eyes while staring at him with amusement.
"Thanks" He gave me the candies.
I unwrapped one of the candies and took it to my mouth. My eyes followed the boy's movement and saw him moving towards my tomb. Just like last time, he took out a stick and lit it.
"May your soul rest in peace" He murmured. I played with my ear and smiled when I heard him.
The second time he would pay me respect.
"Thank you" I cried. He turned around and looked at me before frowning "You don't have families?" He asked.
I paused and puffed my cheeks "I don't know"
"So you don't remember how you died then?" His eyelids kept blinking and I nodded my head. He hummed and looked away.
I remembered his tears and asked "Why were you crying? Did you lose someone?"
"Yes," He answered.
I gasped and asked "Who?"
"Tommy," He said.
"Your uncle?" I asked, not sure.
He shook his head "No, it's my favourite watch and I lost it"
"EEEH?"
He cried because of a watch...seriously.
"You were crying so hard just for a watch," I asked. His green eyes stared at me coldly as he asked "Is it wrong?".
"No....no, it is good you actually cried" I immediately shook my head.
His look is so scary and blood-curling.
"Anyway, my name is Pete," He said. I scratched the back of my head and smiled.
"I am Earth"
"I already know your name" He scoffed.
"Oh, how?" I asked. He turned his gaze to my tomb and glinted something.
"Oh, that" I hummed.
"So friends" He brought his hand forward. I strangely looked at it.
I don't know what to do. Am I to touch it?
"Just shake me" I heard him say.
"Friends," I said and shook his hand.
I saw him take something from his pocket and handed it to me. When I realised what it was, I laughed.
More strawberry candies. Great.
"I will be leaving and thanks for the hug" I frowned when I heard he wanted to leave. I wanted to stop him but I can't be so selfish, so I just faked a smile and watched him leave.
"Will I see you next year?" I hurriedly asked. He smirked at me and cried "Maybe" and then he left.
"Yes"
I was excited, overwhelmed and happy.
Finally, someone can see me.
Those friends of mine think I have gone crazy. Now I will show them who is the crazy one.
I fisted my hand and disappeared.
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"I got so many candies from my new friend and who could it be.....ummmm, a human" I smug in triumph while rambling around them."Didn't someone say I was going insane....guess who the crazy one is now uh? Well, not me" I laughed."All right, we believe you now...Happy" Dan hissed and proceeded on his book."You don't have to show off in front of us..." Arthur scoffed."Whatever, I just proved to you all...I won...hehe hehe hehe" My eyes wandered off to Earth, whose face looks gloomy for some reason. I ceased my brows in bamboozlement as he sat listlessly on one of the branches of the sapling.Is he unhappy that I won?.I looked at the other two to realise they were staring at me. Why did it feel like they have been doing that for a long?."What? what's with the leering?" I grumbled. Earth's languid demeanour was igniting some feeling in me that I don't have a grip on it. And these two were annoying me."I am just wondering....are you actually dumb or pretending to be? Are you blind or
The year 2014Day first.It was the ninth month of the year.The autumn season.It is the season of inner calm and a kindly stoicism etched in memories of joy. The autumn comes as a gospel choir, harmonised in such a way that celebrates each hue and shows how they belong together. Autumn is alien. The season of bumper harvests and swaying hay is soon replaced by Hallowe’en and horror. It is a portal to a time of dread when winter’s suffocating skies throttle the land. At its most glorious, autumn is spectacular. The world is a-blaze in its fiery cloak of colours, from incandescent-red to lightning-gold. Then both leaf flame and field light burn bright one last time, ‘are fading into the dying embers of their memory. The pyrotechnic show is over. The lifeless smell of monotoned winter invades the air.Along the side lay individual tombs, and trees are linked to the sides.The autumn leaves were gleaming in dragon flame-red. The flamboyant colours of the summer flowers below are soon ec
It was already nightfall. On the beach. Two men sat side by side as they observed the sunset attentively. Pete was all smiles all through as he could finally breathe without being surrounded by his heavy guards. He was glad to have this bit of freedom. He turned his face towards the ghost. "You must be so happy to be finally out of the cemetery?" He spoke his eyes happy for the man beside him. Earth hummed out as he relaxed his body. From the look on his handsome face, he was very happy. Extremely happy. Pete was contemplating something but with a deep sigh, he looked back at the sky and enquired. "Will you like to leave the cemetery and live with me?" Earth stiffened. By then Pete was looking at him with an expectant gaze. Earth returned the look with a surprised one. "What? Is that possible? But I can't leave there" "If you agree, I know of a way" Pete clarified. But Earth b it his lips and was lost in thought. Thinking, he didn't want to leave, Pete sighed with a dejectedly
Outside the city mall.Pete, with his beguile smile, gazed up at the skyscraper building. He turned his gaze to the guy beside him and his smile broadened. "Do you like here?" He asked.Earth shyly looked around. It was the first time in his twenty-five years of being a ghost to be outside. Seeing so many people, he went closer to Pete. He was scared. After all, it was his first time."Cough cough" Pete coughed hard. His eyes were burning from the incense stick in his hand.Earth peeped at him worriedly. "Is it choking you? Are you in pain?" The innocent ghost blinked his eyes. Pete gritted his teeth as he clenched his fingers around the stick so hard that if he was to put any more strength, it was going to smash to smithereens. He didn't know if the silly ghost beside him was dumb or pretending to be. His emerald eyes scanned the plaza delightedly. It was his first time as well being outside with a lot of people. It was either he stayed at home or at his hostel. "When will your l
This is the second bonus chapterWish you all happy reading....................................Mr Tawan dropped his gun and began clapping his hands.Everyone present stared at him in trepidation. Pete also dropped his gun and flashed one of his dreadful smiles. "You see dad, I will just say these in a sentence...I will not apologise for whatever I had done since I live in the hostel, I can't come to you all of the time, I may have acted cool today...I left the house to greet mother's grave because I missed her and..." Looking at the sad expression on his old man's face, he sighed and suddenly pulled on his ear "I... I am sorry for failing to listen to you. I love you father".The butler and the senior maid watched the scene happily. It wasn't the first time they had both seen the loving scene."Though my promises are pointless, I still promise to obey your rules....happy" He forced a smile. Mr Tawan happily embraced his son and with pride, he announced "He is going to be the futur
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Bombs rained on the city's crowded streets.A harsh winter wind blew out of the midnight sky. It roared out of the frigid north and thrashed the brooking forest. The force of it bent trees, whipping their bare branches like angry lashes. Shrieking across the river.The maple trees from afar were black and slick in the rain, their bare branches shiny. The flower bed was a soggy matting of dead stems.Bright, flashing lightning lighted up the sky like fireworks; banging, crashing thunder roaring furiously, sizzling, electrifying lightning zipping across the night sky.Amidst the storm, a Porsche car was driving along the hills. Windshield wipers barely kept up with the cold, hard rain. The rain came steady and cold against the windshield and rattled on the roof of the car.Inside the car, two silhouettes were seen. One with a cold expression while the other, saddened.The downcast figure turned his head away and looked out the window, where it had gotten dark and shiny with the lights g
Life is short but still full of wonders. Too bad I just realised that now. Now that I am no more. Ever since I have died, my spirit has been roaming around. Funny to say but I have visited up to 100 countries. What I couldn't do when I was alive. Being a ghost is not quite bad but being a lonely one is terrible. For a 15-year-old ghost, I wonder why I haven't been reborn yet. Further, I wonder why my family hasn't come to pay me respect. Is it that they are dead or have they just forgotten about me? Or they are lazy to come here?.Sitting on my grave is far more than being lonely. It is exasperating and thwarting. It is annoying waiting for someone to come and pay my soul respect but still alas no one came. Every year, I wait expectantly but I still get disappointed. My hopes get shattered."Look at our friend being all lonely again when he has handsome friends around" I turned my head to the man that spoke. My mood dampened seeing him."Stop teasing him already, you know he is differ
This is the second bonus chapterWish you all happy reading....................................Mr Tawan dropped his gun and began clapping his hands.Everyone present stared at him in trepidation. Pete also dropped his gun and flashed one of his dreadful smiles. "You see dad, I will just say these in a sentence...I will not apologise for whatever I had done since I live in the hostel, I can't come to you all of the time, I may have acted cool today...I left the house to greet mother's grave because I missed her and..." Looking at the sad expression on his old man's face, he sighed and suddenly pulled on his ear "I... I am sorry for failing to listen to you. I love you father".The butler and the senior maid watched the scene happily. It wasn't the first time they had both seen the loving scene."Though my promises are pointless, I still promise to obey your rules....happy" He forced a smile. Mr Tawan happily embraced his son and with pride, he announced "He is going to be the futur
Outside the city mall.Pete, with his beguile smile, gazed up at the skyscraper building. He turned his gaze to the guy beside him and his smile broadened. "Do you like here?" He asked.Earth shyly looked around. It was the first time in his twenty-five years of being a ghost to be outside. Seeing so many people, he went closer to Pete. He was scared. After all, it was his first time."Cough cough" Pete coughed hard. His eyes were burning from the incense stick in his hand.Earth peeped at him worriedly. "Is it choking you? Are you in pain?" The innocent ghost blinked his eyes. Pete gritted his teeth as he clenched his fingers around the stick so hard that if he was to put any more strength, it was going to smash to smithereens. He didn't know if the silly ghost beside him was dumb or pretending to be. His emerald eyes scanned the plaza delightedly. It was his first time as well being outside with a lot of people. It was either he stayed at home or at his hostel. "When will your l
It was already nightfall. On the beach. Two men sat side by side as they observed the sunset attentively. Pete was all smiles all through as he could finally breathe without being surrounded by his heavy guards. He was glad to have this bit of freedom. He turned his face towards the ghost. "You must be so happy to be finally out of the cemetery?" He spoke his eyes happy for the man beside him. Earth hummed out as he relaxed his body. From the look on his handsome face, he was very happy. Extremely happy. Pete was contemplating something but with a deep sigh, he looked back at the sky and enquired. "Will you like to leave the cemetery and live with me?" Earth stiffened. By then Pete was looking at him with an expectant gaze. Earth returned the look with a surprised one. "What? Is that possible? But I can't leave there" "If you agree, I know of a way" Pete clarified. But Earth b it his lips and was lost in thought. Thinking, he didn't want to leave, Pete sighed with a dejectedly
The year 2014Day first.It was the ninth month of the year.The autumn season.It is the season of inner calm and a kindly stoicism etched in memories of joy. The autumn comes as a gospel choir, harmonised in such a way that celebrates each hue and shows how they belong together. Autumn is alien. The season of bumper harvests and swaying hay is soon replaced by Hallowe’en and horror. It is a portal to a time of dread when winter’s suffocating skies throttle the land. At its most glorious, autumn is spectacular. The world is a-blaze in its fiery cloak of colours, from incandescent-red to lightning-gold. Then both leaf flame and field light burn bright one last time, ‘are fading into the dying embers of their memory. The pyrotechnic show is over. The lifeless smell of monotoned winter invades the air.Along the side lay individual tombs, and trees are linked to the sides.The autumn leaves were gleaming in dragon flame-red. The flamboyant colours of the summer flowers below are soon ec
"I got so many candies from my new friend and who could it be.....ummmm, a human" I smug in triumph while rambling around them."Didn't someone say I was going insane....guess who the crazy one is now uh? Well, not me" I laughed."All right, we believe you now...Happy" Dan hissed and proceeded on his book."You don't have to show off in front of us..." Arthur scoffed."Whatever, I just proved to you all...I won...hehe hehe hehe" My eyes wandered off to Earth, whose face looks gloomy for some reason. I ceased my brows in bamboozlement as he sat listlessly on one of the branches of the sapling.Is he unhappy that I won?.I looked at the other two to realise they were staring at me. Why did it feel like they have been doing that for a long?."What? what's with the leering?" I grumbled. Earth's languid demeanour was igniting some feeling in me that I don't have a grip on it. And these two were annoying me."I am just wondering....are you actually dumb or pretending to be? Are you blind or
"Woohooo look who remembers us now...look at his sulking face after being disappointed...Again!!" "Arthur, we should pacify him not rub wounds on him" Dan hit the man's head with the book in his hand. I don't want to talk to any of them right now. My head is still confused, so I sat myself down and leaned my body against the Sapling. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep when I heard Dan say "He must be hurt now... I always told you he was a sensitive person, now see what you've done". I took a long sigh and went back to my sleeping. "Here have this...it will calm you down" I heard Earth's deep aloof voice. I opened one of my eyes to see what he wants to give me. My eyes sparkled in surprise. 'Ice cream' I murmured. I collected it and asked, "How did you get it?" "Does it matter? As long as you are happy" He touched my hair. "Hmmmmmmmm, dog food" Arthur whined. I blushed when he said that. He got the ice cream just to see me happy. Why does he always make my heart flutter? I don'
Just like the previous years. Another year passed in a flash. But unlike every year, I wasn't hoping to see my family. I hoped to see that boy. I wish to prove to my friends that he can see me. "When will you stop, Earth?" I recognised the voice but I ignored it."You are only hurting yourself the more and the people around you" The person murmured, his voice sounding hurt."I don't care...I don't have any peace of mind here ok...I just need to find out something, is that too much?" I countered back and faced him "Arthur and Dan do not mind at all, then why you uh?" I interrogated him. For the past years, he has been acting weird around me. "I know you care about me but isn't it a bit...too much?" I quirked my brows at him."Earth I am just looking after you, that's it...you don't have to be cold to me" He tried to touch my hair but I disappeared and appeared beside him. "Now you are using what I taught you against me...how nice!" He cried sarcastically."I don't like your touch" I
Life is short but still full of wonders. Too bad I just realised that now. Now that I am no more. Ever since I have died, my spirit has been roaming around. Funny to say but I have visited up to 100 countries. What I couldn't do when I was alive. Being a ghost is not quite bad but being a lonely one is terrible. For a 15-year-old ghost, I wonder why I haven't been reborn yet. Further, I wonder why my family hasn't come to pay me respect. Is it that they are dead or have they just forgotten about me? Or they are lazy to come here?.Sitting on my grave is far more than being lonely. It is exasperating and thwarting. It is annoying waiting for someone to come and pay my soul respect but still alas no one came. Every year, I wait expectantly but I still get disappointed. My hopes get shattered."Look at our friend being all lonely again when he has handsome friends around" I turned my head to the man that spoke. My mood dampened seeing him."Stop teasing him already, you know he is differ
Bombs rained on the city's crowded streets.A harsh winter wind blew out of the midnight sky. It roared out of the frigid north and thrashed the brooking forest. The force of it bent trees, whipping their bare branches like angry lashes. Shrieking across the river.The maple trees from afar were black and slick in the rain, their bare branches shiny. The flower bed was a soggy matting of dead stems.Bright, flashing lightning lighted up the sky like fireworks; banging, crashing thunder roaring furiously, sizzling, electrifying lightning zipping across the night sky.Amidst the storm, a Porsche car was driving along the hills. Windshield wipers barely kept up with the cold, hard rain. The rain came steady and cold against the windshield and rattled on the roof of the car.Inside the car, two silhouettes were seen. One with a cold expression while the other, saddened.The downcast figure turned his head away and looked out the window, where it had gotten dark and shiny with the lights g