Monday 3 October 2011

This is a love story (by Sue Jung)

 

This is a love story

 

A hooker

 

There was a hooker.

There was a guy.

The hooker loved the guy.

The guy might have loved her or might have not loved her.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Too much

 

A bunch of strangers

Too much happiness

Too much laughter

Too much hope

Too much disappointment

She knew what she was doing.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Big Window


When she lied down on his bed, while he was sleeping,

she was looking over the window.

The wind was coming from out there, the clouds were flowing.

She blinked.

She blinked.

She blinked.

He was snoring.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

No kiss

He didn‟t like kissing after having sex.

No kiss

No smooch

No school girl‟s peck

 

 

 

 

 

3 Slices of Pizza

 

She went to his house

He gave her 3 slices of pizza.

She ate all.

He fucked her several times

She came back to home by bus.

It took 1hour.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Preference


“Which one do you prefer, mountains or sea?”

“I like woods.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Nobody

 

You know, I am nobody.

That‟s why I can be here with you.

If you don‟t have me, you wouldn‟t lose me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A joke

 

The guy told her he could lose his good friend for one joke.

If the joke is great, he would happily lose his friend.

She didn‟t know how the joke could be that great.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Scabs

On the way to his house, she fell over.

So she hurt her knees.

It was bleeding.

It left marks on his blanket and pillow.

The blood dried.

Scabs left.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jumping

“If you choose how to suicide, what would it be?”

“Jumping”

“Then somebody would need to clean up your body”

“Oh, yes. I want someone mopping my blood, flesh, eye balls.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Stupidity

“What are you thinking about?”

“I‟m thinking about stupidity”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The end

Where does everything go?

Elsewhere

That‟s it.

That was it.

It ended elsewhere.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

What he let her knew that she hadn't known

1. When you have an ulcer, honey is good for that.

2. Human‟s sacred sacrifices, such as Samaritans dead for other people, are actually gene‟s selfish instinct for its own reproduction.

3. Sleeping too much is one of the symptoms of depression.

4. Moron‟ means „Idiot‟

 

 

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