Imagination is everything…
Archive for December, 2009
Flash Imagination #3
Dec 30th
Today’s flash imagination pic is a few weeks old, but I still find it interesting. This is how I had to dress up when the temperature here dropped below 20 degrees Celsius. It was friggin feezin!
Anywho, here’s my take on the pic:
Paul’s wife had brought this pic to his doctor. It was her last resort, the last and only thing she could think of doing that might help fix him.
Unfortunately, the doctor looked at the picture and sighed: it had all but confirmed his suspicions that Paul’s mind was lost, and that he would forever suffer from the delusion of being a Ninja, also known as Ninjaism.
Merry Everyone!
Dec 28th
I just want to take a few minutes and wish everyone Happy Holidays!
I hope you all get what you asked Santa for, and if not, well, you only have yourself to blame, now don’t you?
Working 9 to 9
Dec 17th
I just want to take a breather and apologize for the lack of posts. Its crunch time at work right now, and though they don’t make us work 12 hours per day, we’ve been working a lot.
Come Christmas vacation, however, I should be free!
Flash Imagination #2
Dec 2nd
Today’s Flash Imagination pic was taken at the Dog Park a few blocks from my appartment. Someone placed a small pink mitten on the fence surrounding the park, and I found it made for an erie picture with the street lights in the distance.
And here’s my take on the pic. Its a little dark, but I like it
Don’t misbehave in the neighbourhood of NDG.
It was no coincidence that Michael, nicknamed the TroubleMaker, had disappeared. Sure the adults had said that he’d run away from home, but the children knew that was a lie.
Then there was Julie, who’d stopped showing up at school one day. Her parents said that they’d sent her to live with her grandparents in BC, but again, the children knew that both of Julie’s grandparents lived only a few blocks down.
And now Amy, who liked to chase down and kiss as many boys as she could, had disappeared. All that the children could find of her was her little pink mitten, laying on drying grass and dead leaves in the middle of the NDG Dog Run.
The mitten was proof! Proof that the adults were lying, proof that Michael, Julie and Amy had not run away!
But even with this proof, no one would believe the children of NDG. They couldn’t go to their parents, because their parents were in on it. They also couldn’t go to the cops, because the cops would most definitely call their parents. In the end, anything they did would only make them suffer the same fate as their friends: being fed to the dogs in NDG park.
And so they put the mitten up on the fence, as a warning to all children of NDG: don’t misbehave in the neighbourhood of NDG.


