bringing the dead back from life
Saturday, March 26, 2005
don't know when I learnt that she loved Hello Kitty supposedly to be my sister in the tragedysomeone said her spirit was drawing nearcoming back to the mortal world any momentwe found many Hello Kitty merchandiseranging from pens to letterpads to pencil holderslaid them all neatly in a room on transparent counter tablesmaybe her room, or the medium connecting 2 worldsfilled every space we could with her favourite charactermy hands trembled with every movebut still arranged all the items in a fashionable styleanticipating her returnwaiting for that moment of trutha strong wind blew through the windows every now and thendistracting our every movementsuddenly we ended up by a swimming poolthe bottom of the pool was murky and evila few of us tried to step on the tiles laid on top of the waterto avoid slipping into the wateri lost my footing and landed into the watertrying not to panicmy friends pulled me up immediatelyand we continued running to nowherestopped in our tracks and realisedthere was no more tiles to step onthat meant going into the waterthe water had turned into a solid, jelly formas we laid one foot on the poolwe started sprinting on the bouncy surfaceit was so weird and suggested an omentrue it wasshe was about to returnwithin minutesthe entire swimming pool had turned intothe horrid, jelly form she appearedspeaking to each of her family membersshe held and squeezed my handsas i fought back the lump in my throathardly believing the dead could come back to lifemerely by arranging their favourite things all over the placesaying her last words she went off with the windas i encountered another dramacomputer images of dolphins killed by devilsa long hair girl in an old chinese cinema's staircasecame into lifesomeone spun a tale about what I sawmy heart beat increasedand I held my mother's hand really tightas I heard the sound of birds chirpingI smiledWake up girl, you're only this close to escaping from this nightmare!when I opened my eyesI felt mummy's hand still clasped tightly to mineI paused for a moment beforeforcing my fingers to move forward and there was nothing
it's Saturday, March 26, 2005 now
