PandaMing

How you loved sunny days. They were comfortably warm, cheerful, and carefree even when the light starts to fade. You sighed and readjusted your grip on the overflowing bag of groceries in your arms and tilted your head towards the sun, drinking in the delicious warmth it cast on your face. "If only I could stay like this forever," you murmured before continuing on your way back to your colorful shop. People would probably think you've got a few screw loose if you just stood there on the side of the road like a scarecrow though. The image of yourself just standing there like a statue while everyone passes by whispering about the crazed girl

"But do come by again." Her words echoed in his head as he scribbled notes on the chemicals used in the digestion process. God, did Leon hate biology and his teacher seemed to know it. Always calling on him to answer a question when he didn't know the answer to; he almost hated his teacher as much as he hated his half cousin, Yong Soo. He he sighed and leaned back in his chair with a creak of old wood. 3:45. Almost there, just a short half hour until his last and most despised period of school ends... ... why couldn't he have been born an animal instead. Leon was walking back to the apartment he shared with his older brother, his head

The building was a bright, illuminating white; as if washed in sunlight no matter the weather and when it rained, only made the shop seem brighter still amongst the fat red brick buildings and the always plain and lifeless shop across the street. The inside was filled with pots of petunias and bushels of bluebells, the petals of thousands among thousands of flowers blending together in masses until there was no definitive line between one container and the next. It wasn't chaotic, but it wasn't orderly either. A sort of graceful in-between if one must say, the buds piling atop in swirls of petals and pigments so high that the intricately pa

Everytime we embraced, Everytime you whispered, "I love you", was it all just a lie? The times we would laugh, and the times when we would cry, keeping each other a little bit warmer, like the glowing sun in the sky. Even though we lived in the cold, witnesses of of despair, we kept each other sane, Hatred and evil, cloaking the frosty air. But now I see, and my vision clears, I finally see the light, Shining on your lies, The truth emblazoned pure and bright. It seems you have turned against me, you've succumbed to the cold, you point your gun at me, ready at the hold.