.

It's half past twelve,
near the well,
maybe hell?
She knew so well...

Lurking in the dark,
no dogs dare to bark,
not even a lark,
So find someone to hug.

Don't cry, she's near,
I'm here, you'll hear.

BLACKOUT!!
Freak out!
No way out,
In her house.

Trembling, with fear,
Fearless?? That's just not real!

She won't kill, but she will,
It's so chill, Just stand still...

It's time to say good bye,
An I outta my mind?!

Ghostly stare, a flight of stairs,
Never again, be her guest!

Written by: JonKok

Today was a fairy tale,
Again,
Today is the best day,
With rose bouquets,
On my desk,
Too great,
Don't forget,
And you'll say Mr.XXX,
I'm not your ex,
Please treat me well,
Or I'll take an axe,
Chop your head,
Hide it under my desk,
Or make it a chair..........

Today was a nightmare,
Not again?!
Today is the day,
With dry roses,
Under my chair,
Too bad,
I'll forget,
And I'll say:
Mr XYZ,
You are going to be my ex,
Stop acting like that!!
Or I'll take an axe,
Slice your head,
Bury it under my desk,
But you'll take it back............

E N D

Written by: JonKok
Edited by: Richard PKS

Sorry for destroying your Valentines day!

Bitter, sour, salty and sweet,
Is the 4 things that I need,
To taste the food that I want to eat.
The taste of meat, is Umami.

O, my eyeballs its so round,
Tough sclera form the bound.
It detects light but not sound,
And my iris is coloured in brown.

My hollow noserills breathe in the are,
Sometimes its too smelly for me to bear.
When I get a cold, I cant smell,
Cause the mucus lining is thick over there.

Pain, heat, clod and pressure.
Are the senses my skin can measure.
Lips, fingertips, and behind my ears,
Are my skins most sensitive areas.

My ear pinnas are the outer ear,
The thin eardrum will detect vibration,
Eustachian tube balances my pressure.
I can never define the complex structure of the ear.

A million thanks to my sensory organs,
To let me feel the world in pleasure.
Every organs, I can never find another,
If I loose one, I will cry for sure!

-THE END-

Written by: Pang Khai Shuen

For the first chapter of Form 2 Science :
Sensory organs

To make your get A's in your exams.

HAHA!

He saw a dead man,
hanging on the tree,
near the cemetery.
He saw an old woman,
trembling in fear,
And a baby
tortured by the cruel armies,
for nothing.
"This land is so rich".
Who said that to me?

I want to win this war
for my nation.
I want blood
for my generation.
I need heads
for decorations.

Let the God plan,
how we may die with dignity.
Now or never.

THE END

Hacked version of [The Dead Crow]
by B. Said Samad

Samad, please for give us!
Haha!

Written by:
JonKok and Richard PKS