Mayora Mind

      It was in my second years of high school that I acquainted with them, meeting through sheer luck and fate. I, for one, never heard of them before and vice-versa. We lived in the same city, going through the same middle school even, yet we never met each other in any way, shape, or form. Until that day.


     It was not a 'proper' meeting per se, we meet due to a middleman, in an online video game. There was the usual awkwardness in the first meeting, then came the second, then the third, and so on and so forth. In my third year of high school, we became regular gaming buddies. With no pre-determined gaming schedule,  we just hit up the other party when we want to.

Fire

 There is a fire burning inside me

'Burning'?

There is a fire

'Fire'?


Lusty Ceramics

I live in a castle owned by some pompous prince that liked to party all night. Some might say I lived an easy life, all my needs taken care of by the maids, the prince usually not around and thus giving me a lot of freedom, and the castle itself is nice. Clean and comfortable, not much can be asked for more. But of course, there is something that I craved.

I wanted someone to love, I wished for a partner

I prayed until I fell asleep for years. In this regal quarter, I was the only one made without a counterpart. Tragic.

Tale From the Deep

    The little fish looked in awe, a sight to behold, a gentle-slow moving Whale Shark hovering right in front of his eyes. The juvenile fish can only lay motionless in front of the gaze of the Whale Shark. It was not fear, probably, but some admiration is definitely there, in no small number, no less. The Whale Shark bears some nasty looking scars.


    Battle scars


    The small fish muttered to himself. One was slicing thinly across the Whale Shark large, long body from just behind the left gills to the underbelly. Its aged wound suggests the battle was long gone, but the scar remains nonetheless. One can only argue about the pain it may still cause.


    He may be a fighter, holding on up to 3 enemies at once. Who is he fighting? A group of passing Orcas? Opportunist Great White? Wandering Humans? Who dares to even come up with a malicious intent on this magnificent Whale Shark?