Michelle - Part I
Friday, July 29, 2005

Probably U are wondering wat's with the title..... for my last post... I asked for a sentence or maybe a little jump start for me to continue a composition. Dear Michelle of www.michellelee.tk fame happily provided me with a rather obnoxious one....
so here's what I have written, hope U guys enjoy it... I happily named it too

Pleasurable Sin
I stole a glimpse. If there really is something called heaven, that would be my heaven. Unable to control my lust, I scratch that itch on my ass. Suddenly........... *where I continue* in a split second my heaven turned from a clear blue hue to a bright crimson red sky, heat came from everywhere, the ceiling, the wall I was leaning against to block my scratching, the floor was literally on fire, even the person bickering next to me which had that awful musky stench of bad cologne emitted a strong heat wave. Someone had caught me doing an act of personal pleasure, something so pleasurable that it was a sin to do such act in public, one that could tarnish one's image for an entire lifetime even after one's death. The act of scratching one's ass was simply intolerable in a place of high standard and wealthy, famous, charitable, beautiful, high class and not to mention snobbish society.

Happily pleasuring myself I was when those dark blue eyes gazed at me with astonishment, I was after all at a ball where the who is who of the upper class appear annually to sashay their wealth. Women with their lovely jewellery, the diamond necklace of unknown karat, pearls, sparkling gems of all shades and cuts, tiara's which sparkle so much it may as well be the sun, long flowing gowns with sequins being substituted with jewels, men with impressive cufflinks, cool slick hair and out of the world watches which put Tag Heuer to shame. Even the waiters, waitresses, security men and bartenders were dressed to the nines for this very event. Each of them had to be beautiful appearance wise to make the cut for the event; I wonder why I am even here. The blue eyed dumb founded man stood stunned by my immoral act as he stood still at the bar while making a flare, the shaker hit his head as it was about to land. He was so shocked that the hit wasn't even an ant bite till the manager arrived to lash out at him.

Quickly I eased my way out of the room to the nearest toilet, and by shear luck, I was pulled to a corner by an unknown stranger who had lovely brown locks topped with a delicate tiara. She whispered something which I shouldn't have heard, something so dark that not a soul could hear it or all hell will break lose. After whispering to my ear, she looked at me and had a shock of her life, she stared blankly at me as if trying to retrace her memory and as it began to occur to her that she told something so dark to a person of unknown identity to her. Her face turned from a pleasant surprise to one filled with scorn and anger. You could actually see the fire in her eyes, not like I did anything wrong but this lady was definitely angry at me for something which I didn't even do. All I did was hear a silent whisper. All because of that sudden urge, that heavenly sin which brought me up so high and now I wonder what shall happen to me, the lowly secretary to a High Class business man who was now missing out of sight.

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So how is it? it hasn't end yet.... let U people have a little suspense *if U feel it* Part II will be out as soon as possible. Give some comment on me writing whether it's good, bad, worst than U thought, better than what U thought, U can leave a comment on the question as well..... heheheh *In a commentary voice* Stay tuned for more episodes of "Pleasurable Sin". "Find Out what happens to 'I' as she faces the vicious lady and what becomes of her in the future.

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W a i t i n g
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Robbstar
spends a lot of time at HELP University College.
believes in fate.
infatuated by Godiva Choccies.
intrigued by the concept of Life and Death.
laughs at chinese version of shiftstick.
"lives on" idols in particular the second wonder.
misses Beary Fishy,
though not anymore.
stares at grass.
immerses self in

occasionally...

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The Fray .
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Felicia.
Hazwani.
Hedaya.
Jac.
Jack.
Joe Ee.
Kuan Ming.
Peridot.
Rachel.
Roberta the Sleepy Carrot.
Sarah Lee.
Shu Wei.
Siu Fai.
Sook Yeen.
Takuma .
Vatty.
Wan Yian .
YuuEne.
Zyenn.

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