The flower of life

Nimfa - The unexpected familiar

Sadly, all 5 kittens of Thacky died. However, Nimfa (from the word "nymph") came into my life. She's a very nice cat. She likes to smell my feel and clothes whenever I am around.
One night, I thought she would die. Two of our dogs bit her. She's very weak. I was worried. But she recovered after one night of rest.
Now, she's as active as a demon from hell... just like Thacky.

2nd Summit for High School Editors/ Writers

We were invited by the Philippine National Police to the 2nd Summit for High School Editors/ Writers. I brought two students to participate in the Feature Writing Contest. They learned a lot from Ma'am Malou Manar of DXND who talked about Editorial writing.

The unexpected familiar

Thacky gave birth to five healthy kittens, 3 female and 2 male. All of them have cute colors. Then one night, I heard a kitten crying from the backyard, near the place where Thacky gave birth to her kittens (at the dirty kitchen where I moved my magickal stuff). I went on to check it out. I thought Thacky brought one kitten outside.
I went to see it, only to discover another kitten crying. I picked the kitten up. She's so cute. She reminded me of Thacky when she was little.
I brought the new kitten to the room of my cats. She was terrified at first. (Maybe having a huge adjustment to everything.)

What happened to the tv?

While working on the rape-murder case, I tried some different approach to solving the crime. I tried calling for the soul of the dead to help me solve the crime. I scanned my books. Then I came across some knowledge regarding the communication with the dead. I prepared everything... then went on with the ritual.
The first try was frustrating. Nothing happened. I tried it again. But nothing. The third try, I sensed a presence from outside my window. I recognized it was the girl who was raped and murdered. I tried convincing her to get inside the room so that I can communicate well with me. But she hid from the plants, just outside my window. She's a bit hesitated. Shy.
I asked her to give me some signs. She gave me three clues... a "buri" hat... a store... water...
I also did some automatic writing.
After finishing with the ritual, I tried to make some sense with the scribbles on paper. But I can hardly comprehend it... except for the small letter "a" or "g" at the center of the scribbles.
The next morning, I went into the crime scene.

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You maybe wondering about the title... A day after the ritual, my tv (which is located near the window) just stopped working. No picture. I then realized that there was some surge of energy during the time of the ritual... I kept quiet for how many days how my television got busted. My father kept on asking me what I did. I just kept silent. Then when he brought the tv to the shop, he said that most of the parts need to be replaced because it was burned. I then confess that I may have done something... Then... to make the story short... I am forbidden to do some rituals or any magic stuff in my room. I moved my stuff at our dirty kitchen at the back.

Crime after the festival

I was surprised one day when one of our neighbors came asking for my help. I talked to them about the case. According to the story, their relative, a 2nd year high school student, was found dead. She was raped and murdered. I accepted the case and arranged to visit the crime scene.