Tuesday, May 24, 2005

Photo Dome

Donny met his house's cousin two days ago. It was a photo dome and Donny thought it was the prettiest house anybody could ever have. Donny imagined how it would be like when it was windy and the small shiny purple hearts blew about, making the whole place pretty with sparkles. Donny wondered if it was time to move houses. But Donny decided that no, Donny still loved life in the Snow Dome after all.
Today Donny has to stay up late because Donny had a good time in the snow from morning till night and now Donny has to accept punishment for being too playful. Donny has to work by shovelling snow off the path leading to Donny's house. The cold of the snow has left Donny with a bad dry cough. Donny did not have any cough drops at home. But there was nothing Donny could do about it. Too bad, for Donny was a procrastinator.

Wednesday, May 18, 2005

Bitchitics

Today, for some weird reason or other, Donny felt as if the entire world was made of marshmallows. Donny was on this marshmallow cloud called nine. It had a silver lining and was the prettiest thing Donny had ever seen in his entire life. Donny wishes that the cloud remains as fluffy and as pretty as its present state. Donny knew that in order to preserve the beauty of Donny's cloud, Donny would have to leave the cloud so that the cloud would remain a beautiful memory. Of course Donny would not have wanted to see the cloud all melted and sticky, with his footprints all over. That would have been very unpleasant indeed. Donny also knew that memories were beautiful because Donny was somebody who did not stick around to see the possible beautiful memory crumble to ruins simple due to a turn in events. Donny was elated.
Today, Donny realised that there were many evil and malicious people outside his snow dome. Donny was on his tobogan the way home when he saw an evil and malicious person throw a snowball titled "insult" to another person. To Donny's surprise, the other person threw a snowball titled "hurtful" back at that person. Donny finally saw the doings of bitchitics. Donny realised that bitchitics was a way in which people conversed and the aim was to inflict the feeling of hurt in other people. Donny was so absorbed that he crashed into a tree. His tobogan was fine though. And Donny still felt like Donny was on the marshmallow cloud named nine.

Thursday, May 12, 2005

Withered Wintersun

Today the sun passed away. A blanket of gloom fell over Donny's world. Next week the sun will be resurrected and light will shine on Snow again. Tomorrow when the wind blows, Snow will rage war with Donny's house. But Donny is confident that Donny's house will stand, although this means that Donny would have to hide in the wine cellar. Sometimes Donny's world turns upside down and Snow falls above his house. But Donny still loved life in the snow dome.