庭喵的出包星球

                 　　　　　　　　 The Wonderland    by Luna  

   In an ordinary day, he woke up as usual, and the first thing he heard was his favorite music that he listened all the time. Suddenly, the door bell rang; he went to the door and opened it. It was his friend, Randy.

   “Hiya, Oscar! I am so bored, can I come in?” asked Randy. 
   “Sure, dude.” Oscar said cheerfully. Randy and Oscar were good friends since they were junior high. 
   They went to Oscar’s room; Randy was sitting on the bed while Oscar played his favorite CD. 
   “Wow, you still listening to classical music?” asked Randy. 
   “Sure thing. Why not? It’s very good. Every time I listen to this CD, I feel relaxed.” 
  “Gees, my friend is really a geek, you are only 18!” 
   “Young people should listen something rich their mind.” 
   “Enough.” Randy decided it is enough about this topic.

   Then they chatted about their recent life the whole day long. 
   It was very late after Randy left; Oscar was so tired that when he lay down on the bed, he fell into sleep. 
   And the music still accompanied him.   
   Suddenly, Oscar woke up and found something was different. 
   He was not in his room. 
   It was a room with full of grasses, seems like a medicine to heal people’s sickness, and the room absolutely smelled good.    
   The house was a cabin, Oscar could tell because the wall was made of woods. 
   But why did he end up in this room? 

   “Excuse me, are you the God?” 
   Oscar turned his head to where the voice came from. There was a beautiful girl with long, black hair. She wore a strange cloth which seems like a traditional cloth. 
   “The God? You must be joking.” responded Oscar dryly. He was just an ordinary, dull person. 
   “But … you appeared suddenly in this room, wears strange cloth and your body is shining now!” said the girl excitedly. 
   Oscar was scared because what she just said was true – his body really shines. 
   “Okay … if you say so.”   He said. What the hell was going on? He must be dreaming… yeah, that was why his body was shining. Maybe he always wanted to be God. 
   “Would you please help us? My holy God.” said the girl. 
   “What’s the matter?” asked Oscar. 
   “My name is Pinky, the town I lived had a big problem recently.” said Pinky distressed. 
   “All right, what kind of problem?” It had better be something easy to get rid of…Oscar thought. 
   “Our living source has been cutting off one month ago.” said Pinky.
   “Why?” That’s really a big problem; because he could not create money or food… maybe he could if he had magic in this dream… 
   “An evil witch blocked the only river that gives us water. We all lived by water, so all of us might be dead if we use up the water we stored. ” she said as her tear dropped down. 
   “Ok… I see. Water is essential to people.” said Oscar calmly. But in Oscar’s mind, he was going to be nuts. He has to beat a witch? He was not a brave warrior! 
   But promise is debt. He can’t eat his words. 
   And Oscar was served pretty well by the village like he was really a God. A party was held in the night after Pinky told everybody he was their God and was going to help them. 
   Oscar noticed that their village was really beautiful. It was like… a wonderland. And the only defect was the lack of water - all the trees, flowers, and grasses were dried up.  
   He really had to save them. It was like… this wonderland was his home.  
   Then Oscar spent the night in the elder’s house.  


   The next day, the village people led Oscar to their most important river. 
   “Whoa, not a soul been seen!” said Oscar as he looked around the river. It was really terrible for the dead river. Actually, it’s not a river now. 
   “God, could you go to talk to the witch? She lived in the cave near this river. We can’t talk to her because of different language and another reason is … we all feared her.” said Pinky. 
   “Ok, everything will be ok.” said Oscar. He was also trying to consult himself. 
   “Thanks a million, our holy God!” the village people said together with grateful heart.  
   “Damned…” Oscar muttered in a low voice.  
   “What does our God mean?” asked a villager. 
   “I don’t know.” Pinky shrugged. “Maybe it’s a spell.”

   Oscar walked into the cave. It was very dark and he could smell some strange scent… 
   Wait a minute, this scent is very similar… it seems to recall him some memories. Oscar thought as he walked deeper in the dark. The dark was not a matter because he had an oil lamp which Pinky gave him.  
   And all of a sudden, he heard a voice of a girl came from his front. 
   Then, some light just turned up in front of him.  
   Sadly, he couldn’t understand the language. But he could tell that the witch was young, yeah, pretty young and beautiful… 
   What the heck... beautiful?  
   He could not tell how he knew it, but he just knew. 

   “I am terrible sorry, but could you turn the river back? It will be a big ...” said Oscar as he walked into the light. 
   He could not speak any word when he saw the people in the light. 
   It was his ex-girlfriend. 
   He remembered they broke up because of a strange reason. 
   The witch was crying.  

   “Winnie…” said Oscar, although the witch couldn’t understand him, he wanted to call her name. 
   The witch stopped crying and smiled. 
   Oscar was surprised for the change of her expression.  
   “Do you remember me? Winnie!” Oscar became excited and was going to touch her shoulder. 
   But all at once Winnie disappeared.  

   Oscar was sad, he then turn back to see the village people.   
   “God, God!” He heard all the village people shouted gleefully. 
   “The water is back!” shouted Pinky cheerfully as she walked near Oscar and hugged him. “You saved us, God!” 
   “Oh… that’s damn great…” Oscar felt relieved. At least he helped them…  
   The wonderland was becoming a true wonderland now. The water ran vividly through the village, just like a heavenly melody. 
   It was like the music of his CD.  
   Yeah, it absolutely was. 
   Oscar was hugged and thanked by all the people. 
   ‘God, I really love this place.’ Oscar thought as he was in tears. 
   Then he woke up from the dream. 
   The only thing he heard was the music of his CD. It was his radio.  
   He had an eager, an eager to see his ex-girlfriend. 
   And the rest was another story.