Once an author who was studying in an open university commented on how hard it was to get research on novel characters. “I need someone to assist me with the work.” she commented on the topic.
A short story writer who needs to write at least 12 stories a week was so exhausted as he did not watch any films nor go out to see his buddies. Outside life matters.
I know a friend who was so loco about stickers he collected them all. he had a thousand stickers in his collection. till tdy he keep his son and friends company by talking and showing off the stickers.
A man once called his wife to say gd bye. He was tired of working and going around to see his kids when they did not like him. He was ok except he met a prettier one whom he married and had two kids. lucky man.
I ordered drinks 3 time in Starbucks Malaysia. It was FUN. I could eat and drink Malaysia food. All were friendly and normal. family type of folks. They scared to be single. They were couples. Saw a few familiar faces walking around duno what to do. I just wanted to show I have HP laptop and I can surf. An older man who always around me was there. He asked me to sit before it is too late. I felt happy. It was Americano. The drink. I duno bitter. but ok. I had new medicine. diarhoea. Luckily it did not happen in JB. I could see them. the other souls. ghost or pontianak. They did not like I was careful with money. I wanted to sit and talk to someone else apart from my friends. But a few only could talk. They asked if I can speak tamil.
Something happened to a famous writer who went away from a house. His wife came back home and she was doing all the work.
The shock was that for 2 hours they did not notice their child missing. His books, clothes and everything were intact. They cried and did not tell anyone until their elder kid came home and shouted at them.
The name Jews were written on the walls.
They saw a kid playing in the house. It is for alone. The kid’s uncle and aunt brought him to somewhere to ask him one question. do you trust god?
He became a gd child and within 2 hours another woman came and scolded them; they let go and he ran away home. He did not know anything until his aunt hugged him.
It was hug. from a long time mother and cook who had died in an explosion. Her ghost had been haunting in his house and in his memories. She had taken a name secretly without telling anyone. She was a holy one they thought. She knelt for anything and everything.
Yesterday a man who was so lonely saw a young girl who was a writer walk up to him.He asked her what it is and saw a younger boy cry for him and his son. Previously, the man had a tiger which was locked in his basement. Apparently the girl and the boy knew him as they were next door neighbors. Mystery.