shira's cup smashed onto the hard graphite floor, into a gazillion pieces. the murder was lethal. the cup she's got for herself, the first, had perished, in that split second. it had her favourite cats on it- cats in different poses, colourful ones that were very animated. it was the cup that caused her to get scolded by the dictatoress for having a unique shape, the cup that gave her the necessities of life.

"sorry" said little gillian

with the music being played in the background, shira juz quietly picked up the larger pieces and dumped it carefully into the bin with a calm expression.

she went out to get the vacuum cleaner, but little gillian got to it first. just as shira passed the dictator, said HE , " the glass broke ah"
shira nodded, and was accompanied by a series of lecture and scolding

"told you so many times not to drink or eat in your room..... so messy no place to put still drink there.... never listen one..........................."

but was it shira's fault? all she did was sit there listening to the tunes played from winamp, cutting slits on hexagons or colouring them black, she didnt even touch the empty cup. but why was she to blame? why didnt the murderer get the hearing of conviction by the jury? why does the victim have to be imprisoned all the time ?



cat mug
barely two months old
born mid june 2006
died mid august 2006
she was ever so young
but tragedy stroke
may she rest in peace as
she'll always fondly remembered by her owner