Friday, April 20, 2018

Japanese Cryptic: The Dolls


Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)


Cryptic Story


My papa is a very kind man. He takes good care of me. He is very good at cooking. He is always complimenting by saying things like cute and such.

I love him very much. However, sometimes when he looks at me, he makes a sad face and says "too thin." I get sad.

On the other side of the door, a lot of monsters live. I refrain from going there. I listen to music every day and stare at the dolls my papa makes.

My papa is a doll-maker. He has a cold box that has a lot of dolls inside it.

One, two, three, four, five,... six dolls I lined up.

 Their faces a little bigger than mine, the hair a little longer.

My dad's favorite doll is the one with long black hair and a white face.

He yells "Nakajima-san" when he takes her out of the cold box.

I don't like Nakajima-san, however. My favorite doll is the one with brown hair and small eyes.
I get strange feeling whenever I look at her. My papa said I resemble that doll. Maybe, that's why I like her.

Papa loves Nakajima-san, so I threw her on the other side of the door, at the monsters. She was soon boiled by them.

Now, papa has no choice but to love me.

After throwing Nakajima-san, I could hear creepy voices from the other side. There are really a lot of monsters on the other side.

Papa won't be mad at me. I'm sure he'll still say cute to me.

What would I get for today's dinner? I hope it's some tasty meat.
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Japanese Cryptic: Time-Freeze


Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)

Cryptic Story



A man got his hands on a mysterious box that had "stop" written on it.

The top-side of that box had a red switch on it.

The man pushed the button. As he did that, the world came to a complete halt.

The man committed crimes while the world was at a halt.

However, soon he came to realize what a gravity of his mistake.

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Friday, March 16, 2018

Japanese Cryptic: Happy Ending

  
Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)

Cryptic Story


I live in a 2-Dimensional space.

I'm having a great time here.

The author is going to write a happy ending for me, so I have no qualms and am loving my story so far.

After enduring great pains, I've found good friends. I've found people who really love me...

I realize something.

That's it!!

Hey, stop writing it!

I don't care for happy-ending!

NO.

However, my decry was in vain. The author ended up giving me a happy ending.

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Monday, March 12, 2018

Japanese Horror: The Deadly Premonition


Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)


Short Story


I have a special skill of foresight. This skill, however, is not as good as it sounds. If anything, I consider it more of a curse than a skill.

Imagine enjoying a peaceful day and suddenly you get a horrible premonition of the demise of your loved one. Sounds more like a curse than a blessing!

The premonition of my mother's death precluded me from shedding tears when it actually happened.
When my friend passed away in an accident, I couldn't cry as I already knew about it due to this curse.

Today, at school, it was announced that we are going to Hawaii for the school trip.

We reach the airport. The roll-call starts. Suddenly, I start seeing images in my head. It's the premonition. It is the premonition of a bomb going off in the airplane we are about to board. It all feels like a movie. I can even feel the blast on my body.

I hear faint voices in the background. I snap out of my premonition. The roll-calls are going on.

Thank god. We still haven't boarded. I need to alert the teachers. But are they going to believe me?
What should I do?

The roll-calls come to an end. The teachers start giving boarding direction to the students.

Me: "Sensei, can't we change the boarding time?"

They paid no heed to me.

This is bad. Need to do something. At this rate, they are going to board the plane. What should I do?

I make something up. I lie to the teachers about my father collapsing.

"It's an emergency! I need to go to my father. He's in trouble!"

The teachers allow me to stay behind.

All, except me, board the plane. They wave their hands at me to say goodbye.

"Goodbye everyone..."
I know what will happen to the plane.

The plane accelerates and takes off.

"Farewell..."

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"Dad, I saw the news on TV. There was a terrorist bomb attack in the airport. Is big-brother going to be okay?"
"Don't worry! The attack happened after the plane's take off. Your brother must be safe on the plane. Look forward to the souvenirs."
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