Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Saturday, March 14, 2009
A living soul from heaven...
and a dead body from hell. ha ha. Just exercising my evening's creativity and play round with words and phrases that can make me catch up with something. I just love to see life in its cleanest form free from sins of the populous earth. Can we? Far and wide, the world is inhibited by billions of people and each and everyone of them has to mind the longest river running wild in the middle of the jungle in order to live a simple life. Can they penetrate the thickest part of the jungle, the depths of oceans, and the farthest of the planet in the galaxy? We are just ordinary in our ways. Not many can make it. But whatever, it is a race between the living souls from heaven and dead bodies from hell. Who would win the race? The show is still on.
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