黑，你怕吗？

  As the bus cruises pass the Malaysia highway towards Johor Bahru, I am griped by a gear of the dark.

Forest in pitch black nothingness lies beside me outside the coach I’m in.

And I stare into it with imagination running amok in my mind. Would there be ghosts ? Pontianaks ? Would there by wild animals ? Tigers ? Maybe none.

But none of it matters because I was once again reminded of my lost childhood, of the innocent years of believing there are monster under my bed and tooth fairy claiming my tooth. Even though it’s not entirely pleasant to be plagued with fear. I am utterly happy for I am sure that my wild imagination is here to stay.

I thought… I had lost it…

~ by saveourselves on August 5, 2007.