Out There (Part 1)

Krislin Ice tingtasy Short Notes 443:

Out There

(Part 1)

It had been a long (long) while; 

the kind of feeling in which you feel so united with nothing but yourself,

the kind in which your soul, heart, mind and body are finally breathing as one. 

Reunion? 

Well, perhaps... ... 

Kettle and Stove (Right where it was)

Krislin Ice tingtasy Short Notes 442:

Kettle and Stove

(Right where it was)

It probably should be that way. 

After all, it was clearly clear on the first day. 

Nothing was clear even thousands of hinting turned into probing. 

It was more like avoiding occurred whenever it reached to the peak. 

Just like a kettle sitting on the stove, awaiting for the water to boil. 

Wasn't it worse than naive to practice against what was believed? 

Unanswered (Part 1)

Untold Icy Rain Stories 336: 

Unanswered (Part 1)

(Based on a true encounter from a friend who is as close as a sister since 2007)

Many thanks to 'Leona' who granted permission to share her story

[Only (all) names had been changed to protect the identities involved in this story]

The air was still. The only sound that sent her eardrums beating was from the ceiling fan in her living room. Leona shut her eyes for a moment; attempting to figure out what was wrong. Her mind was in a whirl since that day; a day she barely remembered when. 

She opened her eyes slowly. Tiredness escalated however her body refused to pay any attention to it. 

'Why can't you tempt me tonight?' 

She thought to herself as she looked at the neat empty bed. She shook her head briefly before returning to the screen that shone like a precious gem in her half-lit room. 


'So, are they together?' 

Her mind asked aloud. She was shocked by her own sudden outburst of question. She couldn't place a finger as to why it mattered so out of the blue. 

'No, this is insane. I must be random.'

However, looking at the messages that Rose left for her, she knew it was more than just mere random.

The One of Them (Part 3)

Untold Icy Rain Stories 335：

The One of Them (Part 3)

(Based on Nightmare/Dream)

(Cont from Part 2) 

'Are you certain this screen is showing the exact place?' 

She was trying hard to sound serious but she couldn't deny that her tone of voice revealed a sense of silliness. She could feel that ugly stare from the door but she knew she had to keep her cool. Fighting with a great sense of fear blended with confusion; she felt she was no different to a lost man in a desert, looking for water. 

She kept her eyes fixed on the screen, trying to match; to show the meaning of she spoke. The last thing she needed was to be in the bottom of a bottomless pit; more questions from the sweet gal.

Twitter (My Base)

Starry Ice Poetry 2214:

Twitter (My Base)

(My choice of Social Media)

Twitter is my base,
Expressing everything from heart to face,
An open space to shatter seedlings,
Ice to snow for paused phrase.

In that World (Loving You)

Starry Ice Poetry 2213: 

In that World (Loving You)

Were memories shaped meant to be forgotten? 
Was reaction in chemistry meant for disconnection? 
Were candles meant only for a burning fate? 
Was the earth meant to welcome the fallen? 

Chains of Effect

Starry Ice Poetry 2212: 

Chains of Effect

(Part 1)

Hope is dear, 

Thoughts arched its mere,

Many then peered,

Vanishing turned out real.