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posted on Friday, February 13, 2009
Title: Mona Lisa high on a pedestal.


One winter day, I was playing with my friends at the field,
my surroundings were dyed a deep red by the sunset.

I could smell the fragrance of dinner in the air from somewhere,
the fragrance of dried grass on the vacant field,
as well as the fragrance of the finest herbs and spices,
that tickled my nose.

I quickened my pace home,
but halfway through, I lost my way.

Just when I was about to burst into tears,
I heard the voice of a kind man.

He extended his hands towards me,
and gave me a piece of candy.

That sweetness seemed to calm me down,
a rich aroma beyond description.

That man held my hand,
before I knew it,
i was at the doorstep of my house.

The voices i could hear from inside,
gradually grew louder.

Searching for the warmth,
I opened the wooden door.


will you?


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Title :Happy 17th Chester.


Project Ambush:
Apparent Success

Cake-On-Face:
Classic Move ( good job Yingwen)

Wine-spit:
Raindrops on Chester ( good job Yingwen)

Rowdy Disturbance:
Freeze, Police.

Bishan Park:
Creepy, the omen.

Bus-stop poster:
Teaser for horror movies

McDonald's:
When water is not life.


Happy 17th Once again.