Ice & Dice
Description
"Time is running out. A deadly gamble, it's all or nothing."
Featuring Lee Chaerin(CL) and Kwon Jiyong(GD), Skydragon
Foreword
Ice & Dice
Written by Moira Trinité
Genre/Theme: Action, Drama, Romance, Thriller, Tragedy, Sci-fi
Rating: PG 13; Ratings subject to change
Started: April 6th, 2010_______Completed: -_______Status: Ongoing
The Author
MOIRA TRINITÉ
Yumi_Jae.Velvet.Heaven
“All good things come in threes”.
Past, Present, Future. Chronos, Kairos, Pleroma
Moira Trinité is the name we have adopted and we will be using as we go along the chapters of this fiction. It’s a name that best represented who we are, three (TRINITY or in French Trinité) pretty heads who weave in the exciting and sometimes poignant course of each of the character’s FATE (Moira) and destiny.
The inside scoop on it though is we were playing with various names and couldn’t let go of the word Trinity, since for obvious reasons, the word represented: three points, three persons, three things which could be very well associated with us coz there’s three of us. We tried Trinity in several languages, including Filipino, Malay, Hebrew and Turkish but it didn’t sound quite right. Then Velvet came up with the French translation of it trinité, complete with an accent. Once again, we were bowled over by the iness and classiness of the French language so we ended up with TRINITÉ. MOIRA came because it reminded us of the three goddesses of fate in Greek mythology.
Disclaimer
The following is a work of fiction. The events and characters are fictional, and the celebrity names/images are merely borrowed and do not represent who the celebrity is in real life. No offence is intended towards them, their families, or friends.
© Moira Trinite (Yumi_Jae.Velvetmauve.Heaven). All rights reserved. Distribution of any kind is prohibited without the written consent of Yumi_Jae.Velvetmauve.Heaven.
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1 Minute
Isolated, by itself, what is a minute? Merely a measurement of time. There are 60 in an hour, 1440 in a day. I have already ticked off millions of them in my life.
Yet, in some cosmic plan, this single minute was isolated. Into these particular 60 seconds was compressed with more significance than all the millions of minutes marking my life prior to this instant. So many actions, sensations, thoughts and feelings, were crowded into that fragment of time.
I stood there, frozen to the ground as I desperately prayed for time to just pause a little while, just for a little longer for me to remember this one last minute I have with you.
You, my one and only love.
You, my heart, my mind and my soul.
Separated by a wall of ice, I watched in pain as your hands pounded violently against the hard transparent wall. I could faintly hear your agonized cries, shouting my name. I could see the tears rolling down your cheeks, one drop after another onto the cold floor. As I brought myself closer to you, I lifted my pale hand and rested it on the crystal barrier that separated us, imagining how it would feel to run my fingers against the smooth, soft skin of your face once more. I long for your warmth.
Closing my eyes, I inwardly reached out for you and began to trace your facial features one by one with my trembling fingers, determined to remember every detail. I had to remember that pair of vast eyes that could easily make anyone fall into their infinite black holes. That smile that could brighten up any other gloomy day. That warm laughter that would allow you to bask in the glow of love and companionship.
As I opened my eyes, a tear had silently cascaded down my delicate cheek along with my shattered dreams of living the rest of my life with you, my beloved. Fragile dreams that would never come true. I watched as your eyes watered and glistened under the light that refracted from the ice surrounding us. Your eyes reflected every ounce of pain you were feeling, as you cried for the person who stood in front of you.
My lips trembled violently as I struggled to fight the desire to sink down to the ground and start shouting cries of agony and despair. I couldn’t bear watching you cry; the sight alone brought an unbearable pain piercing my chest.
How I wish that we both never chose this life.
How I wish that the dice, gambling our destinies had not been rolled.
But, I knew that no matter how vainly I wished for everything to be so, nothing will go according to my desperate will because;
This is the life we would choose even if we were given second chances…
And the dice, inevitably, will still be rolled.
As I held onto the last minute of my dear life, I could hear the clocks of fate constantly ticking away, signifying that my final moments were about to end. Like a lachrymose, it rang to my ear, death was nearing the end of its courtship. Soon, I would lose you.
I did not want this to end... not now. But, no matter how much I wanted this minute to last forever, I knew it couldn't.
Time restricted it.
With a bright smile, I mouthed the words of love for one last time as I watched you being pulled away by our friends.
And before I realized, everything plunged into cold darkness.
I love you.
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