chewing gum

There was a shiny golden paper and in that little golden paper was a square shaped chewing gum. The chewing gum was multicoloured. Then came the big mouth and chewed that multicoloured chewing gum and during the chewing process, the chewing gum learned many words and sentences and the gum changed every minute, it was more colourful and more delicious, than initially. The gum thought that now is the time to jump out of the mouth and go on a journey. The gum jumped out of the mouth and bounced herself onto a plane. The gum stuck hard on the planes wing and flew over seven mountains, countries and seas, and fell down into a lovely city near the sea. The gum was looking for a beautiful paper, on which she could sleep. The gum found the paper and also found the another gum, who was really funny and together they decided to go to a bubble party, where all the chewing gums were blown and after that the bubbles were burst, so they went a party in Bubbylon, where they blew theirselves in big colourful bubbles and then when the time was right, they exploded and bounced back to their paper. Every day the gum found new chewing gums, some of them really matched with her, but there were also gums who weren't very tasty or interesting, but most of the time there were still very different and tasty gums to be found. The gum found another gum, who had a very different but a stirring taste, and they hung out together. One night when the two gums were stuck together, and the paper was calling, the gum decised to stay a little longer. So when the stuck thing was over the gum bounced back to the paper, but what a suprise, the paper was closed, and the other gum was asleep. "What to do?" thought the Gum. The Gum decided to bounce to the sky and then bounce hard towards the paper, so she could get in. The Gum did so and her ninja bounce guaranteed her the soft paper bed. Every adventure, that the gum survived, made her more and more colourful. The other gums gave her experiences and knowledge that she hadn't seen or heard of before. The Gum found the other gums and they stuck together,blew into a big bubble and then they burst. But every gum gave something to the others, so they were mixed up, it was like a witchcraft, so they wouldn't forget the others. It was time.. the chewing gum went back to her mouth and taught the mouth the new ways, which she had learned in Bubbrighton. And the witchcraft stayed unbreakable.

i'm falling love with a rainbows

Rainbows are everywhere and water tastes like wine,

no need for bricks or mortals to build a place to sleep

no safe and sound,just underground is were i'd like to be

the wind will give me music, i'll answer with a smile

there are hippies, gays and machomen

but they all feel the same-

thunderclaps are everywhere, now we're breaking free

no candle holders, icy queens- there's only little birds,

who tell u where u have to go and wink their little eyes.

All the rocky roads are changed into plasticine

and im trundled into it, now im as green as peace.

here you can't just waste your time, here are life and style

you get your wings and you can fly, wherever the flow will go

Stones game.

Cobbled beach,many seagulls were flying high in the sky. The sea was unbelievably flat. The time was something between 8.00 and 9.00 pm. Clouds were coloured pink,the wind was relaxing. On the beach, there were so many stones, that every person on earth could take twenty stones with them. And the stones were calling those people with the whisper of their souls.Stones were waiting for hands, who could give them a hand in the literal meaning of that word and throw them into the sea or just carry them to the paradise. They were tired of being on the beach and suffering, while people’s bodies were lying on them, they were also tired of having to feel the moody weather on their skin. And suddenly, out of nowhere, appeared four feet. Those feet were walking on the stones, then sat down. Again on the stones. These two bodies were impressed by the sound of the stones, it was strange because many bodies didnt hear the stones, but those two bodies were available and open to listening and feeling. And there came the hand, took a stone and threw that into the sea, the second hand came and tried to do the same, but failed, and the second stone was fell down into the centre of the other stones . Hands worked for a long time throwing stones at the target. Then the hands slowed down, took some stones and put them into their pockets. Then as suddenly as the feet came, they left and everything was quiet again, only stone music and the slow whisper of the wind. But those few stones whose faith was decided were in the pocket. The feet went down the street and found themselves in front of the entrance of paradise. The feet walked into the paradise, and stones started to sing, everything was perfect and balanced. Suddenly the stones changed into coins, and were put into a machine. Coins pushed other coins, and so on, until finally all the coins fell into the hole, where they will remain forever, as the most beutiful memory.

tunnel

Külm tuul puhus tunnelist läbi eikuhugi. Tunneli lõpus oli tupik, korralikult laotud tellistest müür, mis sulges väljapääsu. Võis muidugi pead vastu müüri taguda ja loota, et see puruneb, kuid sellelgi juhul läheks inimene ise katki ja kes teab, ehk seal teisel pool müüri ei olegi enam nii hea kui varem. Tunneli külgedel oli mitmeid uksi, millest sai vabalt välja, kui ta ei tahtnud neid uksi kasutada. Ta oli mitmeid kuid tunnelis aega veetnud ja vaadanud telliseid, kõik uksed ta kõrval ei huvitanud teda, ta tundis, et tema sisse koguneb järk järgult ikka rohkem tolmu, mis teda matab, ta ei naernud enam nii nagu enne, ta ei tunnetanud midagi nii nagu enne, see rõõmsameelsus oli kinni müüritud. Ta ihkas tagasi sinna müüri taha, kus ta tundis tõelist vabadust ja kartis ükskõik missugust muud vabadust. Ta kartis müüri, aga samal ajal ka tundis meeletut vajadust seda müüri vaadata ja ta lähedal olla, kuigi ta ei kavatsenudki müüri vastu hakata. Järjest enam hakkasid tunneli külgedel olevad uksed ise avanema ja teda kutsuma . Ta vaatas klaasistunud silmadega müüri edasi ja ei lasknud end võimalustest mõjutada. Tolmu aina kogunes ja ta ei suutnud enam isegi naeratada. Jälle üks ustest paiskus lahti ja sealt tuli hõrgutavat aroomi,ta vaatas hetkeks ukse poole, tundes kuidas tolmukiht temas väheneb, kuid kohe peatas ta mõtte siseneda tundmatusse. Aroom läks tugevamaks ja ta ei suutnud enam mõtteid kaunist tundmatust paigast eemal hoida, ta oli kui hüpnotiseeritud, ta hakkas liikuma ja ei suutnud enam vastu panna, ta astus uksest sisse. Tolm haihtus ja ta hingas jälle kergendatult, ta naeris ja tundis rõõmu nagu varem. Nii veetis ta väljas mõnusalt aega ja peaaegu unustas müüri, kuid üsna varsti hakkasid tellised teda kummitama. Teda hakkas jälle kummitama see kindel müür, mis oli tema ja varasema vahel. Ta astus uksest välja ja oli tagasi tunnelis. Ta vaatas müüri, ainus vahe eelnevaga oli see, et ta hakkas uksi tähele panema ja vahel neist ka sisse astuma, kuid kui rõõmu oli piisavalt, tahtis ta tagasi oma müüri kõrvale, kus ta saaks jälle tolmu koguda ja loota, et see müür puruneb ja kõik on nii nagu enne.