Wednesday, May 16, 2007

chronicles of melody of euphoria

One sunny day, in the sleepy village Melody of Euphoria, several events were taking place. The sheep didn’t know it yet, but they would be affected by these events in an unconceivable way.

Sheepsong and sheeppo were exiled to another factory on the outskirts of the village, while the goat was left alone for the time being. Sheepsai was alone in the middle of the pig-pen, but still the pigs refused to be civil. They made snide comments about how slow and unintelligent sheepsai was, all the while filled with self-righteous pride. They snorted on endlessly, delighting in their perceived resemblance to the graceful swans that flew in the sky.

Meanwhile, sheepsong wasn’t having a wonderful time either. In her attempts to seek solace and companionship from the goat in order to keep her sane, she caught the attention of auntie jackal, who was dissatisfied with this. Sheepsong was unlucky enough to be caught like a deer (or sheep) in the headlights on almost every rare occasion that she was munching on some grass on the slopes with the goat, and auntie jackal decided that the only way to prevent this was to pile sheepsong with so much work that she wouldn’t have free time. On the contrary, this new workload only caused sheepsong to need her breaks all the more, and eventually upset her so much that she decided to leave Melody of Euphoria, much to the dismay of the other villagers.

Her departure date was picked, and the sheep all looked on it with sadness. Baaaaaaa, they thought, a sheep is leaaaaaving… how maaaany more will follow?

weiwei (: at 6:39 PM

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at 11:46 PM Blogger creature comfort said...

dis sounded so tragic n inevitable until the baa-in n n bay-yinn part...den i laughed at the ironic humour inherent...so how? r u all sad not? poor sheep..."n like a sheep before his slaughter, so he opened not his mouth..a creature of grief n sorrow n acquainted with sufferin..He had no beauty or comeliness dat we shd desire Him"

another crucifiction on the brazen altar of office politics...

 

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