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016 creative sparks a collection of creative writing by EPTS 017

unwanted land below, but gravity pulls drop of water, who has never seen this
him down. The bond of love is weaker before. “I want to travel in the canal
than the pull of gravity. forever! So I can see new things I have
The drop of water locks his mind, never seen before. I wish my mother
closes his eyes until he doesn’t feel the were here so she could teach me what
A DROP OF environment around him. He misses they were!” the drop of water shouts
seeing the combination of the beautiful
out carelessly underwater. He spends
and the cruel of the world for seconds.
all of his energy on swiftly swimming
THE USELESS He comes to when he touches a strange with new friends and diving up and
down in the canal until he falls asleep.
surface and finds that he is moving
whirly among other drops of water that He wakes up later when he hears a
look very similar to each other. He strange sound above his head. It is
: SEK SANGRATKANJANASIN : NATTAN TAWORNSATIT compounds his mind and memory and louder than a lion’s roar or anything he
asks, “Is this a dream? Where am I?” has heard before. Its yellow light is
What a drop of water wants to say: things and like all of us I to the others drops around him. But no brighter and more frightful than what his
“Mum, can we stay like this have my job and duty to do, one replies to him. mother called “firework”. And he finds
forever?” a drop of water asks his just like me and you my Everyone is moving fast and seems himself between the waves above and
mother quizzically. sweetheart.” His mother to be happy for a reason that he doesn’t the colorful coral below, and he realizes
“Oh! My little sweetheart. I never explains to her son in an know. “You don’t know what is a canal? that he isn’t in the canal anymore.
want you to leave me, but it seems to easily understandable way. Stop trying to be an innocent!” Someone “Is there anyone trying to kill me?
be impossible.” a big and shady tree The drop of water is shouts from an unidentified direction. Please stop roaring up above, it’s noisy!
teaches her son. never prepared for the time The drop of water doesn’t know And your light too. It’s painful to my
“Has everyone been born to be he must leave his mother. After today, how to say thank-you back, in which eyes!” After he stops, suddenly
separate from each other? Why is the he is prepared to stay with his mum direction so he tries to push through the something brings him up to the sky
world so cruel to us?” He complains who fills with sadness and the feeling crowds to the surface above. He sees higher and higher, spinning around
about the truth of the world. of missing her son, so he doesn’t want the sunshine through the fresh air, faster than a merry-go-round. He sees
His mother pities the purity of her to move or do anything. He doesn’t want hears the sound of birds more than he things down below clearly that he
son, “No, no, don’t think like that, my to move. He doesn’t want to drop from heard when he stayed with his mother. is heading to the land full of human
sweetheart. I have been standing here a pleasantly warm and cherished leaf Strange looking living things under the architectures and few trees.
for decades. I have seen many living of his mother to an unknown and canal are colorful and attractive to the Few minutes later he hears people