Ripe
Behind the Poetic Mind of DarK FoX
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A fresh breath of spring air tainted one lung,
Just like inhaling poisonous gas, it really stung,
And the sun, it had burned my epidermal,
Though this world we live in is fictional.
We wish, we hope, we want, we need,
The temptation is only evil’s little seed,
And hunger is the water that makes it grow,
If you don’t see now one day you’ll know.
We wonder aimlessly in the streets, going on transits and into shopping malls. We went into bookstores where SkullPanda found a book on sexual intercourse. Moving along, soon we met up with Ms Neo once more for more training. Before that, we wondered around. Here’s a place which is a Gizmo counterpart. They sell fake pills.
After the a round of strategic games and shooting practice, where SkullPanda’s ego skyrocketed when he got top score in both and Peako was being trashed even though he was supposed to be good. PaperGorilla, my protégé, did very well. Then we went to another bookstore which we hang around. Ms Neo had to leave and then came Ms Rachel. Ms Rachel was a short girl who we have seen in day one but never really met her. She was another of Peako’s friend which he met at camp. We travelled to another mall and on our way; we saw an amazing display of buskers.
Taken from Peako's blog
We entered the mall.
Meanwhile, outside, there was a break dancing competition/concert. SkullPanda was fascinated in this but we all left him. We were about to head for dinner, so we decided to call SkullPanda. AmonDeis left and passed the message and returned. We waited. Peako, being impatient and lacked his gaming device, went to call SkullPanda. At the same time, SkullPanda came from the other side. So now Peako was trying to find SkullPanda who was standing next to us. SkullPanda left to find Peako. PaperGorilla left to find. AmonDeis left to find. Well, in the end, we regrouped and did not have dinner.
We returned back to the hotel where Ms Rachel left and Ms Neo came. Then we went out and dropped Ms Neo off. And we noticed something. 7/11 was not open! What a conspiracy. Mr M must be on the strike again.
We went into the mall around twelve o’ clock. It was dark and it looked like a temple with confusing paths.
Shops were obviously closed.
It was dark.
We were having dinner at a fast food restaurant.
When suddenly we spotted Mr M.
There was a chase.
The camera got blurred because we were moving too fast.
We lost him.
The day had ended and we returned to the hotel room exhausted. Nothing else happened after that apart from sleep. PaperGorilla got fed up of AmonDeis and went to sleep on the floor. Over and out.
Editor’s note: The truth is Mr M had dinner with us and stayed over in our hotel. He slept with AmonDeis. It was not that exciting but if you really want to know what really happened
Our big mission was closing in on us. Mission S.I.N.G.A.P.O.R.E. was its name.
The coast was clear.
I went in the theatre first to get good seats as Peako waited for them. We all were in. It was dark.
Witches are inside a rubber sheet on stage
Mr M could be anywhere. The play started on. He starred as MacDuff.
Lady Macbeth and Macbeth
Dark Dining
Finally, he was spotted. Or I think so.
Mad Man (third person) talking to people
There he is again.
MacDuff walking away
MacDuff warning them about something
Something’s happening behind the scenes.
Finally, it was over.
Lights came on.
Suddenly, we heard a shriek. It sounded like it came on stage. Too much spectators, they think it is part of the act. They don’t know anything, those naïve people. The deed had been done. Mr M was last seen running away backstage. Who is Mr M? His name is Mark Tang, also known as Random Idiocy.
The play was over.
Card: Ms Rachel+Ability
Pic of Ms Rachel by SkullPanda