| story time once upon a time, there was a small little girl who lived in taman jurong. when she was a little kid, she led a life full of freedom. When she was a baby, she remembered crawling as a toddler. she would be, drooling strings of saliva, blinking up her eyes to the new world around her, or even she did not even know what she saw was a whole new world, all she has was opened eyes, and she got a whole new feelings. when she could see, she did not even know what's the meaning of sight, so she got all excited, blubbering and gurgling on. when she grew older, she felt very happy and to her, the world around her was the most beautiful things she had ever seen. she lived in a two roomed flat, together with her two old papa and mama, Big Sister and 2 Big Brothers. Their house was very old, in a block of number 130. Because of the size, furnitures are crammed everywhere, to one corner, there's a big fish tank with an ancient catfish inside. the sofas consists of wooden frames, with puffy pillows as cushions. everyday, she would run down stairs to play with her neighbourhood little buddies. they would play hopscotch, skipping, hide and seek, running competitons. |
| one fine day, the sun was up and shining brightly. it was another usual day, beautiful day. then she found some playmate and started a game of "blind mouse" she got caught and soon had to blindfolded. she walked this way and that way, this way and that. and then "pump!" she bumped into the thick water pipe. she felt a searing pain in the middles of her two rabbit teeth, and thought she was going to bleed soon. but she didnt cry, but only gave a big yelp... she was only worried whether her teeth's gonna fall off she went back to her home and check her teeth in the mirror. the mirror was a cupboard mirror, with dark brown wodden frames. everything's okay. she went back to play. there was another day. she came back from the kindergarten, and had nothing to do. she became mischiveous and went up to the big tank where the big catfish swam all day and night. she dropped a thin cane into and irritate the fish, and it dived a little, it's teeth brushing across her fingers. she had a little scratch from it, and got frightened, so she went away. the next day, the catfish dived out of the tank onto a nearby mattress, Old Mama quickly grabbled hold of it. she never got to see the catfish ever again. |