Decided to post this for the shits and giggles. As it happens I was actually planning to post this sooner, since I had already written a hecka long time ago.

In other news, I have since done 2 of my tests and I'm gonna fail one, so instead of studying Math, I give you a new story to possibly dislike.

Anyway, have fun. Flames, vanilla or constructive advice are always welcomed to the door and shown around the house.

After you've been on a train for too long, you never want to get off.

-Jean Tay, Everything About the Brain

Change.

Nana feared change.

Change was foreign.

Change would always catch you off guard.

Change was a gentle hand.

Change took her breath away like the handsome Italian man who walked up to her during her part time job.

Change was a diamond ring and an elaborate ceremony, attended by people she didn't know.

Change was a delicate child, a baby with a soft tuft of brown hair and a smile that would be the only light to those years of loneliness brought on by a missing husband.

But Change was a cruel master.

Change took away the man she loved, the man who she realised she really knew nothing about but was so in love with that she was willing to forgo all that if it was just to spend more time with him.

Change was watching a baby come in, speaking like he was 25 rather than 5, and making her son come back more worn than all those times he came back from school and she could give nothing but a loving embrace.

Change was watching her son grow up into a fine man, until she sees the look in his eyes that said that he had seen Death right in its hollow eyes.

Change was happy.

Change was scary.

Change was what made her force her smile everyday because her son needed that one constant in his life.

The quote at the top is from a Singaporean play. It's quite the sad story but I doubt you can find it? I mean, I bet half of you don't know where the country is. Anyway, if you can, check it out. Find the screenplay maybe, cause even I've never seen the play itself.

Well, for those who care Unexpected Sun is still under construction. FM2's computer crashed and the doc evaporated, and with tests starting today, I couldn't really help out. Plus, he said he had regionals or something.

So yeah, please wait a little longer.

Anyway, if you can't tell I'm not exactly a happy camper right now. It's around 10pm now so after I post this I'm heading to bed.

Yeah.

Blegh. Goadneeayht.