Saturday, January 9, 2010

Strategy 17 - träumen

The red fluffy hat of his seems to have concealed the bundled up white hair of his, showing only part of the messy fringe had peeked out.

With his deep voice which he had tried his best to fake it he said.

“I am Santa Claus-”

“No- You’re Kobe…” I insisted

The next moment after he said that, I interrupted him before he could finish his sentence.

There is no way I could believe that. Every parts of him looks identical, he was Kobe!

He gave me a laugh, while lifting his chest upward and downward. However it was a hilarious sight especially he was wearing onto the thick red fluffy Santa suit.

The next thing before I could realize was his warm hand patting on my head. It was comfortable and warm like sitting next to the warm fireplace with a heavy snowfall outside.

“You are clumsy… “He laughed. Of course the way he said it in his faked deep voice does made me laughed back naturally.

“I wished to save you like earlier, but I couldn’t know whether will there be any next time…” He added seriously but yet still in his faked deep voice which made everything sentence he said sounded so funny.

However he seems like he really means his words

After a few second of thinking of means that could loosen this tensed up situation, I still couldn’t manage to find something suitable to reply.

I was ecstatic to see him once again. For which he who had himself bruised with injuries and collapsed in front of me, had returned back to me all of a sudden.

Once again, he laughed as he with his chest rising upward and downward.

“Ho! Ho! Ho! Young lady, what a fine set of dress you had there. It looks so lovely on you”

He complimented on my white dress. Wait! It’s more like he tried to divert away from the question on whether was he Kobe or not. But it’s no longer important right now.

Looking at this familiar guy who acting so weird that I couldn’t control myself but to try playing along together with him.

“Thank, but God isn’t fair to let me show it to the person I truly liked…” I replied

It could be better if I didn’t asked this weird question as it only reward me with quiet moment of him standing down there, trying to think of ways to continue.

He looked at me with his brown eyes, wait did he even went to the extent of getting a color contact lens?

“I’m sure he is fair-“

“At least to me” He added after pausing for a short moment.

With the warmth from his gloves on my forehead, I was reassured with a sense of security and warmth.

I couldn’t care about which strange world am I in
I couldn’t care how hard he tries to deny it
I couldn’t care how cold I felt as long as his warm hands are with me
I couldn’t care anymore, as long as I got the answer that he is safe at least.

“Audrey-“

He called out for my name gently like he always did.

“There will be time when I could no longer protect you. Therefore-“ He added

“No-“

I covered his mouth, preventing him from continue any further.

I wouldn’t wish to listen to something which is worst expected from him.
I wouldn’t wish to listen to something which I do not want to listen.

At the same time, tears which were welling from my eyes trickled down from my face. I was not able to stop it.

“Therefore, please continue to live on with your dreams…-“

This was the last thing he said before he disappeared away in the air along with the warmth feeling on my head.

The world around was once again, returning to a blinding white world, as if I was facing on a blank white screen.

There is no way which I could accept this, no freaking way!

If this is the world which lies ahead of me, then I shall open my eyes once more.

I shut my eyes tightly despite the tears which had overflow from my eyes. I was reluctant to believe this crap.

“No one is able to take you away, no one! NOT EVEN GOD!”

“This is merely a nightmare and everything would be fine after I opened my eyes”

With that, I opened my eyes.

Once again, the surrounding was all white and lonely. It was colorless and quiet as if there is no one out there. Looking down, my white dress was no longer there. Instead I was wearing onto a plain colorless one-pieced cloth.

It was light, at least lighter than my heavy mind.

Looking down at my leg which covered by the one-piece cloth, I could found myself on a bed, a plain white bed without any smell.

Looking from my thigh to my toes slowly, I realized that I was not the only one in this world of nothingness. There is another guy sitting right in front of me, looking at me deep into my eye as if that he had been looking at me long before I even woke up.

“Sorry” is the first word which I heard after waking up from that nightmare. But it is also the magical word which is about to spark the beginning of another nightmare, the nightmare for which I had feared all along.

“Sorry- I was too late”

It was Ken who had said that twice, in fact thrice as he was about to say it again. I looked around me and realized that I was in the hospital.

Without caring any further more, I dashed out of the room, trying to run away from this nightmare which was about to begin. Needles that stuck onto my skin were forcedly pulled out as I moved, staining the plain white cloth with crimson red spot that are growing bigger every moments.

There is no pain from it as I was already numbed with something much more painful. I couldn’t know where to run to or how to run to.

I just ran, because all I wished was to look at Kobe for one last time.

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Strategy 16 - Himmel

The bright surrounding engulfed me as I opened my eyes. Like a burning flare, the light flashed so brightly that it hurts my eye.

The sky is filled with thousands of small fragment of light, felling down onto the earth and disappeared as it touches the land.

Giving me a cool pleasant sensation as it fell onto my hands

Everything seems that I am in the heaven. A cold heaven

Like how hell is always seems to be dyed in crimson red with countless of sinned ones burning eternally as they groan in anguish. Heaven must be opposite from hell.

Like how heaven is always a lonely place as there are only a few supreme beings staying around in the giant magnificent palace glittered under the bright holy light. However the same light contains coldness and loneliness as well.

I rubbed my eyes gently while trying to catch a better picture of where I am at.

Those fragments of light which fell from the sky were snow.

Roofs of the surrounding houses were covered with thick white snow. The once dark roads were now painted white. It was lovely!

I rubbed my eyes again as I was trying to figure out what had happened.

No doubt it was snowing but how?

The last time it snowed was couple of decades back when my parents bragged about how the lake could froze and how they play snowball fight on it. However, it didn’t snow since then.

Probably global warming was to be blamed for causing this sudden snowfall right now as well as the disappearance of snowfall in the past few years.

What’s more surprisingly was I was wearing my lovely white dress. The dress where I treasured dearly as it was my first present bought for me by my dad as my birthday present. The white dress which I never wished to stain it, in fact I never wore that before.

There I am, right in the middle of the road with other passersby who wrapped themselves a woolen scarf tightly along their neck. The traffic light was red and everyone was waiting for it to turn green.

Wait. Where am I?

Isn’t this the same street I walked during Christmas while wearing the same pretty white dress, 2 year ago?

The green light was flickering away as time passes, people around me were moving like shadows disappearing in and appear out. Yet I was there standing still.

There are so many questions to ask right now.

Suddenly, someone bumped onto me, causing me to trip. The impact had caused me to lose balance and my face was now facing the ground.

I shut my eyes tightly.

The next moment, a loud bam echoed through the road as something heavy landed onto the hard road despite the thick layer of snow.

It’s wasn’t me but the big red bag of someone else. Right in front of me, I was facing the ground but yet something was pulling me from behind.

It was a warm hand pulling onto my other hand, extending its help toward me as it pulled me back safety.

It was belonged to a man in thick red fluffy suit. In fact, he was wearing as a Santa Claus with long white moustache covering the lower halve of his face.

“Thank…” I thanked him while trying to get back my footing.

“No problem, all good children will be rewarded on Christmas” He replied back with a deep yet familiar voice.

It sounded so familiar and yet I couldn’t recall who it was.

I looked at his moustache-filled face, trying to recognize this guy. To my surprise, this Santa Claus was actually Kobe!

“Kobe?”

His name slipped out from my mouth reflexively.

Wait!

It is impossible as there is no way that Kobe appeared in my life at this point of time