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Monday, February 20, 2006

There are simply too many uses for a blog.

ditto. I decided. This blog is to place any thing i liked that isn't about me bitching about my life. Or my little own stories or newsclip. life bitching goes to BiTamin and no longer comes under Ah^bEe's Frenzy. Whatever I was thinking at that point in time. XD.

Excerpt from 'Kiss the Thousandth Snow' by akemi from Soompi forums

For all the new comers at MyungMoon University, 'who is that' was the most frequently asked question. Every time they look up to the sky, hidden behind the music building. There was always a beautiful myopic figure on top of the building, the sun always shines behind, and the soft clouds that move back and fourth behind her, giving her an angelic aura.

Today was just another ordinary day with new students touring around the beautiful campus until their sight landed on her. They all had looked like they had just seen a ghost in the middle of the day, as always.

“Who is that?” One of them had expressed the curiosity hidden beneath, “Is she going to jump?”

The sight was extraordinary, and the more they stared, the more incredible it got, making them wonder if they were hallucinating. It seems as if cool wind had formed a vortex around her fragile body, ready to take her away as soon as she stepped off the edge of the building. She had spread out her arms as she would have spread her wings and closed her piercing eyes, imagining herself flying as she take in the fresh air. Each snow that fell and brushed itself against her red cheeks gave out a wonderful sensation.

Her smile brightened as she twirled around on the very edge of the roof top. True, it was dangerous, but to hell with it, she didn’t give a damn, she never did. She had thought to herself that those annoying ballet classes her mother had made her take when she was little had paid off after all. Ironically, she always failed to notice hundred pairs of eyes that were on her.

She began to sing a song to herself, putting her voice that many had complimented to be as beautiful and heavenly as the voice of an angel to use. Of course, maybe that was the partly the reason they had called the girl who fell out of the sky instead of her name. She was after all, as angelic as any human being can be.

But the main reason would probably be the fact that she had came to their territory without a past, as if she had appeared out of thin air. Of course, she refused to tell her tale to anyone who asked her, and so she remained mysterious, but that was how she liked things to be.

“That is the girl who fell out of the sky, Jin Haru.” The tour guide smile, half laughing, “MyungMoon’s guardian angel.”

“Hey, who is that guy standing behind her?” Another one of the curious student asked.

Of course, none of them ever overlooked the male figure that always stood still behind her, looking to the sky as he would die if he take his eyes off it.

The tour guide smile faded away at the question waiting so eagerly to be answer, “That, everyone, is Lee KyungChul, our very own king of hell.”

A trouble maker was what Lee KyungChul was, causing chaos wherever he present himself, and she was the angel, descended from heaven, healing all that he had damage in the past.

“Are they a couple?” Another question striked.

The tour guide who had a wide smile and was laughing before had turned grim as a reaper, painfully answering questions that had been ask almost every single day, “No, they are the worst of enemies.”

“Then why do they hang out together?” A student from the back of the crowd asked with great curiosity, but the tour guide ignore the question because even the tour guide who was suppose to know everything about the school did not know the answer to this question, “Enough questions. Let’s move on to another building.”

Perhaps this was one question that would never be answer, a puzzle that was impossible to solve, but there was one thing everybody knew.

Together, they were the heaven and hell that collides on the surface of earth.

http://www.soompi.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=29856

I must clarify. I have no part in this piece. The piece is beautifully written, but nevertheless, possess many grammatical errors. Look, nothing is perfect.

By:: ice
Time:: 12:30 AM

There are simply too many uses for a blog.

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