term 2 week 10

Everyone was jubilant and waiting in anticipation for the TalentTime 2008 to commence. As the performance begun, it galvanized the activity in the theatre. Who would have known that a friend would plunge a glowstick into my ear and as a result pierce through my eardrum? Yet, his “candor” towards this incident was beyond compare. This charlatan claimed he had only wanted to play around but the amount of force he had exerted was too much to be called an accident. The malign he had caused me to suffer was unbearable. I would never be able to hear from my left ear again. 

term 2 week 9

Its a platitude that students are indolent and garrulous during class. But banal to say, there would definitely be the minority whom will always be filled with gusto.

term 2 week 8

She brought serenity and equanimity to wherever she goes and deserves revere. Quite compatible with the intelligent and well-mannered character of hers. And totally not comparable to a sedate.

Term 2 week 7

For an inveterate egotist, the person would definitely be adamant and pungent to seek humility.

term 2 week 6

I’m always lethargic in class. I can be remiss at times,though its prevalent in my school. The paramount teacher is always made hostile by my attitude.

term 2 week 5

Everyone wants longevity in their life, but when they do pass away, their loved ones tend to obliterate the bad things that the person has done from their minds, remembering all the good things about them, even if he or she was a detrimental person. Some may rue the loss of opportunities of not solving their problems with the person. For some, they may feel that they are under the aegis of the dead.

term 2 week 4

As I strolled along the gallery of artifacts, there was not one that caught my attention. They were no match for the fetish I chanced upon, that had been lying barely below the water surface a few years ago. I deserted the Art Museum and made my way to the beach where i had found the purple gem. Staring into the horizon, I could glimpse a bird heading towards my direction. No, not one but two birds. They grew larger and i eventually found myself staring into the eyes of two dragons. One was a familiar sight and i delightfully basked in the image of the dragon i raised. However, the other was definitely female and contemptuous of the vunerable creature before her. I wanted to rush to Zack but seeing that the female was unpredictable, it would be imprudent to do so. It turned out that Zack wanted to show me the new life that would soon be hatching into this world. As I reached out to touch a similar purple gem under the watchful eye of the female dragon, I could recall the time when Zack was still an egg. Suddenly, the female dragon tossed the egg into the air and swallowed it in one gulp. I gaped in disbelief.

term 2 week 3

The pedagogue, who had been serving the school for almost a decade, raised his voice in a irascible manner, ” It’s catastrophic!”

As wide as his knowledge of music, was his gamut of nasty remarks.

” You’ll never perform like the other students. Never!” 

 

term 2 week 2

The boy lurked in and out of the shadows, recondited from the hapless people of Tongee Street. Tongee Street, named after the mayor of that state, bustled with life as economy boomed. It, however, was also a haven for pesky thieves such as this child. “Thief Lord” was an appellation he had given to himself as to keep his identity a covert. It was like the boy’s second nature to be able to delude a wise man.  As the number of thefts escalated, the mayor had to take action immediately. Luck was obviously smilling upon him. A few weeks after he sent out his troops of soldiers, the “Thief Lord” had willingly walked himself right into the lion’s lair. As the boy stood before this person of high authority, he said calmly,

” You could have just called for me, father.”  

term 2 week 1

The once lush city now lay in ruins. After seven years of war, this city was redolent with decadence. Citizens were malnutritioned and dehydrated. They were homeless and clueless as what to do. A lugrubious song for the loss of loved ones echoed pass the fallen walls of the city. This was the price for their greed, their materialism. Now, the city was silent in supplication, hoping for salvation from their predicament.