Lupus, The Big Bad Wolf by Su H. Cho
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Sunday, October 14, 2018
Zooming In On Carl Zeiss
Zooming In On Carl Zeiss, by Su H. Cho
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Yes, The Rice Field Crabs...
How to catch Rice-field Crabs, by Su H. Cho.
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Short Fiction
Entirely fictional. Supposed to be a comedy. Trying to
get myself to think about something else other than what’s on my mind right
now.
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As she enters the apartment, she
checked all the rooms. This is her first studio! Finally! At the end of her
twenties, she is finally moving into a studio of her own! How wonderful.
The place seemed nice. The apartment was, good enough,
though not pretty, for a single. Everything seems ready and set. She could,
actually live, there - cooking and staying over. It’s not just some empty
apartment, though there might be needs to actually set up some beddings or
mattress to sleep on.
She decided to sleep in a room without
doors as she found the area to be too noisy. The safety isn’t much of a
concern, as per mortal dangers go, but the noise could be unbearable sometimes.
Sleep sometimes is valued maximum at this place.
She decided to use a straw mat for the
moment, as mattresses took some time to be delivered. There was mold on the walls.
Black farking mold! Oh my... It was just a patch of dark mold to a height tall
enough for a person sitting on the floor from the base of the walls.
“Oh my... looks like biohazard,”
she said to herself. The patch looks
like a dead body was left there for a few days and fungus that grows on
bio-specimens grew on it; and got stuck to the walls, after removing the body.
Haha! That was a fucking joke.
“Where’s that freaking bleach bottle I bought?!,”
she mumbled.
“Oh hell, might as well clean that shit up with
disposable clothes, while I have time to clean,”
she told herself. She did just that and the place
was all clean and sparkly, steady, ready and set to go...
Animal Rights - Satire
Animal Rights (Satire)
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Saturday, October 13, 2018
Water Porter (Love Scene) - Translation
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Reciting Poems
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Anarawen XV
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This is a fan fiction. If you would like to read the whole story, you could
download it here.
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Chapter 17: The Proposal
A few days had passed since
Anarawen had attended the winter feast of the medicine gatherers. Mirkwood had
cured her of ailness and sorrow and she had just begun to sense a growing
longing to stay where she was forever. After all, home is where your heart is.
Suddenly, she realized that someone was watching her intently. She turned
around to find Aldermond watching her from his chambers above. She smiled at
him, not knowing if he could see her smile. It seemed as if he could, as he was
no longer at the windows after a short moment.
Anarawen decided to fix her
chambers into a beautiful nature-inclined environment. She decided to adorn the
bed posts and furnitures with twirls of vines that had flowers in blossom. After
all, what good use would command of nature be, if she couldn't make her own
dwelling better.
As expected, it only took a few moments for Aldermond to reach
her chambers. As he entered the chambers, he said,"Would cin dab- nin na taeth- cín hands na sab- an uir, nin híril?" (Would you allow me to tie your hands to mine for eternity, my lady?)
Anarawen was startled by such swift and sudden request of the elf and she had no other thing to say but,
"Yes, my lord, of course."
Aldermond smiled and lifted a twirl of her auburn locks from her forehead gently and said,
"Forgive me for my ignorance, my lady."
And so... their fate of companionship was sealed.
Chapter 18: The Betrothal
As Aldermond and Anarawen
stepped out into the field filled with audience, kind elvin kin who were
adorned with ceremonial embellishments, Anarawen was mesmerized by the sheer
massive force of beauty and light of every being surrounding them. She had only
started to realize that this was not Helcaraxë. She was able to spot the
wizards from where she was standing. They seemed to be enjoying the joyful
occassion.
An elder elf, who was also both a
great wizard and a warrior in his old days, in a white rope, stood in front of
them. There was only a small marble stand between them and him. He silently
pointed out to the silver bowl on the stand. There was water in it, that
glistened with a white light. When Anarawen stole a glance into the bowl, it seemed
as if she was able to see her past, present and future all in her mind. The
silver light was pure ancient Elven magic.
The elder elf gestured at them to put their hands in the bowl
and as they did so, a twirl of silver vines grew towards their wrists, from the
water, binding their hands tight in thick silver vines of twirls and knots.
They were now betrothed. A cold white light then covered their hands as far as the
twirls could reach. Their hands were immersed in the cold water in the bowl,
and Anarawen had felt as if she was able to see Aldermond's past, present and
future in that moment. Sealed is their fate now, Anarawen thought.As the silver vines dispersed into the thin air as silver fumes, Anarawen wondered what was next. The most joyous feast for the occasion had been planned, as it turned out. They feasted and danced until dusk. When the dusk arrived, they lighted the fires in the field and feasted a great feast filled with thunderous laughter and un-stoppable dances. Aldermond and Anarawen joined in on their kin folks' dances a few times, until they excused themselves politely to rest in their chambers. The kin folks and the King of Mirkwood politely allowed them to be dismissed for the night, even though the night went on with laughter and dance in the big halls and around the bonfires in the field.
Aldermond and Anarawen spent a beautiful peaceful evening watching the stars and the full-moon from their chamber, bigger than both of theirs. They spent the night in complete peace and joy...
Chapter 19: House of Helcaraxë
A week later, to Anarawen's
surprise, the House of Helcaraxë, her father and mother, had arrived to see
their daughter off. She felt a little guilty not letting them know or letting
them in on her betrothal. It seemed as if they had forgiven her for not
including them. They seemed relieved and bid her farewell on their way home.
They did not intend to stay long, they said, on arrival and as they said so,
they were only in Mirkwood for a few days. As they hastened their departure,
they were silent even though they were obviously happy for their daughter.
Anarawen was not sure whether to be perplexed or worried. As they had important
matters to discuss with a few beings on their route back to Helcaraxë, they
intended to not stay longer than expected, they said. Anarawen could always
visit them in Helcaraxë in the future and now she just needed to soak in the
joyous state.
As Anarawen bid her farewells
to the House of Helcaraxë leaving Mirkwood, she decided to travel to Helcaraxë
sooner or later, when the time was right, with Aldermond accompanying her. As
she did so, a tear silently dropped down her cheeks as if it couldn't be
stopped.
Chapter 20: Cuil
As time passed by, Anarawen went on practicing her spells and her
command of nature. She was given a seat along with the wizards of Mirkwood. She
was to protect and nurture Mirkwood with her abilities, and she did well in her
tasks, what was asked of her.
Aldermond, became a general of the elven troops, and he was particularly
effective at ambush. Thus, he commanded a small yet compact force that guards
the throne and the halls of the House of Mirkwood.
Anarawen, for her own protection as she enjoyed accompanying Aldermond on his
diplomatic and combatant journeys, started practicing combat skills, in
addition to her wizardry and medicinal potion making. She became very well
acquainted with the elders as they had unfathomable knowledge and was able to
guide her through learning new spells and potions, intended to cure both elf
and human kind.
So, they spent their lives peacefully and quietly in the Kingdom of Mirkwood,
sheltered, admired and celebrated, as if Anarawen was of elvish kin. They knew
not what was to come after. The dark age was looming around the horizon with
the eye constantly watching over Middle Earth to wreck havoc, and yet they were
unaware that such imminent and great danger was lurking around and was close.
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