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Friday, 1 February 2013

Married to a handsome ghost




Last night I was lying on the bed and it was 12 o’ clock. I was chatting with my friend Criss discussing about my poems and after saying good night to her I was listening to some music and I slipped into slumber. About 2 or 3 o’ clock at the night I got up and realised that my music player was still on, so switched it off. Then I went back to bed and wrapped the blanket round myself as it was a bit cold.

I could suddenly feel hot air on my neck and felt like someone was breathing over my neck. Moreover, I could feel someone move its arms around my waist. That's right there was a ghost on my bed because I sleep alone in my room!

It’s spooky and strange and unbelievable too but trust me I felt that and I immediately got up and sat on the bed and what do I see?? I saw a dim light over my dressing table. I saw that the ghost was writing something on the mirror when I went near the mirror shivering. I saw that the ghost was writing with my maroon lipstick. It said

"I love you darling."

I wanted to scream at that moment but unfortunately could not get my voice to come out.

Then suddenly I felt something cold grab my waist. I felt a hand push my hair back and it started kissing my neck then the ghost whispered in my left ear, "Will you marry me."
I turned and before I could scream I saw a ray of light one figure. I expected a very dreadful, scary figure like the ones we see in the movies like "Grudge" or "The ring".

He was very far from scary, he was very handsome, he was 5'8 perfect for my 5 feet height, he was a well built man, he had dark hair and skin like snow and he was shining like the moon in the sky.

It was "Ray". I had seen Ray two months back when I was waiting for a taxi. He was standing beside me, he smiled at me and I smiled at me. We said "hi" to each other and he told that his name was Ray. I shook hands with him and just then a hipster pushed me and I lost my balance and was about to be hit by a bus but he ran, caught my hand and pushed me away. The next thing that I saw was that Ray was lying on the road, motionless and bleeding. I couldn't see him as a lot of people had gathered around him. I couldn't stop crying. We had just met 5 minutes ago and had 60 second conversation and he had saved my life.

I was so grateful to him and for a month I had gone to that place every day just with hope that may be just maybe one day might get to see "the man who had saved my life" but I never saw Ray after that. And now Ray, the man who saved my life was standing before me, I could not believe my eyes.

“How did he find where I stayed?” I asked myself.

To my utter surprise I got a reply, “I saw you when you came in search of me on Street way road, you couldn't see me because I was dead by then Lina, it took me two months to learn the powers so that you could see and touch me.” He further added, “I found you three days back but did not want to scare you, I have been seeing you sleep and ‘it is the most beautiful sight that I have ever seen before’; I fell in love with you, the first time I saw you.”

“I love you too, Ray.” saying this I started to cry.

He grabbed me by my waist and my feet were no longer on the ground. "My prince had swept me of my feet" he had these most beautiful brown eyes like chocolate chips in milk. I could drown in those eyes forever. Then our chests touched each other, I could feel my chest being pressed against his cold but hard chest. I felt like as if I was in the most secure, safe and the most amazing place. It was like I had forgotten all my worries; I had the most remarkable feeling of my life. He carried me in his arms. We had locked our eyes in each others eyes; he walked to my bed and sat on it. I was sitting on his lap. He slowly pushed away my hair from my face and ran his finger on my cheek and lips then he smiled and kissed my lips.

Then he took out a ring and showed it to me. It was a beautiful platinum ring which had a blue diamond which was princess cut. I smiled and nodded. He placed the ring in my ring finger. We were married and no one could part us now. He made me lay on the bed and he lay beside me with his left hand under my head and his right hand over my waist hugging me. I could be like this forever as ‘I was married to the most handsome guy.’ I lay hugging and talking to him, I didn't remember when I fell asleep.

Today morning when I got up I thought "what a beautiful dream I had", I saw Ray in my dreams and just as I was about to get up I saw that the blue diamond ring which was my wedding ring in the dream was actually on my finger.

"My heart skipped a beat."

“I WAS REALLY MARRIED TO A GHOST.”


by: Thumblina

Tuesday, 27 December 2011

Burnt Love Biscuit

When I was a kid, my mom would prepare special breakfast every now and then. And I remember one night in particular, after a long, hard day at work. On that evening so long ago, my mom placed a plate of eggs, sausage and extremely burned biscuits in front of my dad. I remember waiting to see if anyone noticed! Yet all my dad did was reach for his biscuit, smile at my mom and ask me how my day was at school. I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember watching him smear butter and jelly on that biscuit and eat every bite!

When I got up from the table that evening, I remember hearing my mom apologize to my dad for burning the biscuits. And I'll never forget what he said: Honey, I love burned biscuits.

Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if he really liked his biscuits burned.

He wrapped me in his arms and said, Your Momma put in a hard day at work today and she's real tired. And besides - a little burnt biscuit never hurt anyone! You know, life is full of imperfect things.....and imperfect people. I'm not the best at hardly anything, and I forget birthdays and anniversaries just like everyone else.

What I've learned over the years is that learning to accept each other's faults - and choosing to celebrate each other's differences - is one of the most important keys to creating a healthy, growing, and lasting relationship.

And that's my prayer for you today. That you will learn to take the good, the bad, and the ugly parts of your life and lay them at the feet of God. Because in the end, He's the only One who will be able to give you a relationship where a burnt biscuit isn't a deal-breaker!

We could extend this to any relationship. In fact, understanding is the base of any relationship, be it a husband-wife or parent-child or friendship!

Don't put the key to your happiness in someone else's pocket - 
keep it in your own.

God Bless You..... now, and always....

So Please pass me a biscuit, and yes, the burnt one will do just fine!!!!



Thursday, 22 December 2011

You leave me alone

My fiancee gave a challenge to me to live a day without him. 
No communications at all and said if I passed it, 
he'll love me forever

I'm agreed. I'm did not text or call him the whole day. 
Without knowing that my fiancee has only 24 hours to 
live because he's suffering from cancer. 
I'm excitedly went to my fiancee's house the next day. 

Tears fall as I saw him lying on the coffin with a not on the side: 

"You did it baby, can you do it everyday? I love you"

Ghost Sad Story


A psychic talking to a ghost..

PSYCHIC   : Why did you die?
GHOST      :  I was hit by a car trying to save someone.
PSYCHIC   : Why?
GHOST      :  Because i don't want her to get hurt.
PSYCHIC   : You really love her a lot cause you've sacrificed your 
                  own life just for her. 
                  Maybe she's sad now,because of your death.
GHOST      : No. she's very happy cause the one that I saved is 
                 the man that she love.. :'(

Monday, 19 December 2011

Island of Feelings

Once upon a time there was an island where all the feelings lived; 
Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge, and all the others....including Love. 
One day it was announced to all of the feelings that the 
island was going to sink to the bottom of the ocean. 
So all the feelings prepared their boats to leave. 
Love was the only one that stayed. 
She wanted to preserve the island until the last possible moment. 
When the island was almost totally under, 
Love decided it was time to leave. 
She began looking for someone to ask for help. 
Just then Richness was passing by in a grand boat. 
Love asked, "Richness, Can I come with you on your boat?" 
Richness answered, "I'm sorry, but there is a lot of silver and gold on my boat and there would be no room for you." 
Then Love decided to ask Vanity for help who was passing in a beautiful vessel. 
Love cried out, "Vanity, help me please." 
I can't help you", Vanity said, 
"You are all wet and will damage my beautiful boat." 
Next, Love saw Sadness passing by. 
Love said, "Sadness, please let me go with you." 
Sadness answered, "Love, I'm sorry, but, I just need to be alone now." 
Then, Love saw Happiness. Love cried out, 
"Happiness, please take me with you." 
But Happiness was so overjoyed that he didn't hear Love calling to him. 
Love began to cry. Then, she heard a voice say, 
"Come Love, I will take you with me." It was an elder. 
Love felt so blessed and overjoyed that she forgot to ask the elder his name. When they arrived on land the elder went on his way. 
Love realized how much she owed the elder. 
Love then found Knowledge and asked, "Who was it that helped me?" 
"It was Time", Knowledge answered. "But why did Time help me when no one else would?", Love asked. 
Knowledge smiled and with deep wisdom and sincerity, answered, 
"Because only Time is capable of understanding how great Love is."
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