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Mystical Quill

Yes, this short story is one of the stories we submitted to the contest. From the short story competition project This short story...no mother, that's it. There are 2 stories in total. Actually, it's not a very outstanding story. But anyway, I'll leave you with these two stories. You can comment.

P.S. After the competition is finished. (which is expected to be eliminated immediately

TOT)

We will move both stories into our short story collection.

Mystical Quill

6 August 2014

The competition has ended (a very long time ago). We came back to update and closed the story. So I'm here to inform you of various information as one of the pages of my life's history (haha).

For our score, we got 46 points. We didn't get a prize. But that's okay, I'll give it to you next time. Thank you to everyone who (has) come to read our short stories. thank you very much See you next time.

Mystical Quill

December 27, 2014

This short story...there is no mother.

Letter from mother

By Mystical Quill

For several months now, a white paper envelope has been delivered to my house every day...

And it happened many times. That I go out on foot to send back white paper envelopes every month...

It's been like this for a very long time. from days to months From months to years...

It's been so long that even I don't know where it actually happened or where it started. Just know that it has already happened. And it will continue to happen...

...until I have no breath...

Letter number 90...

To my dearest mother

Hello, mother. This letter may be a little short. October is the busiest time on the water. This month may only be written briefly. I will replace it for you in another month.

Mother, do you know that this month is the time for quizzes and preparation for the mid-term exam for the 2nd semester of Nam School? Studying at the end of the first year of high school is very difficult. The test scores from last time weren't very good either. So water has to be a little more diligent than before. The atmosphere inside the school right now is very chaotic.

But it makes me have nothing special to tell my mother this month. It's really bad. And how is she now? Are you fine? Mom, you don't have to worry this way. The water can take care of itself. It's fine here. There are no difficulties or missing anything.

While Nam is writing a letter right now Ploy, Nam's close friend, plays with handicrafts that need to be submitted non-stop. Damn it, Nam probably has to go. If you go any later than this, you'll definitely ruin the job. Mother knew that the heavy-handed gem would die and Nam didn't think to do it again. Anyway, I'll send a new letter next month.

...always love you mom...

October 3, 2013

Letter number 91...

To my mother's lovely daughter.

Hey, darling, are you well? It's winter now, take good care of yourself or else it might make you sick. This way is also very cold. But it's probably much colder here than it is there. Mom even had to find sweaters and thick coats to wear as if she were going abroad. But you don't have to worry about Mom.

Mom is fine and it's because of that that she's able to write correspondence to her every month like this. It's one of the things that mother is proud of in life.

Last time, you told me about the midterm exam, right? And how is it now? Have the scores been released yet? If the score isn't good, your child doesn't need to be stressed. I know how talented and hardworking my good daughter is. So don't worry. By the way, this exam is finished, right?

So next time, let's celebrate our children's exams later, shall we? And Mom will send you a delicious cake. Oh! And I'll probably buy a sweater to send to my child as well. It is a light brown sweater with white trim. There is a dark plaid pattern along the bottom of the shirt and a small cat embroidery. I hope you will like it.

Right now, it's exactly midnight when Mom wrote this letter. I guess Mom must be going to bed. And you don't have to gossip about your mother about not taking good care of yourself by letting yourself sleep late. See you in next month's issue.

...always love your child...

26 October 2013

Letter number 92...

To my dearest mother

Hello, mother. Nam received a big chocolate cake and a sweater that Mom sent to me. The cake is very delicious. The sweater itself is just as cute as my mother said. Thank you very much.

Now all exams have been completed. I felt extremely relieved. I think I should be able to do fairly well, but the scores haven't been released yet. When the scores are released, they will be attached to the letter and sent to you. The school is very lively now. It's about Christmas and New Year's Day coming up. I've heard him talk all day.

Nam and my friends have already planned it. We will go celebrate at the shop in front of the school first. It's where we first met and became close. Then we will go into the city to see the colored lights that have been decorated. I want that time to come quickly. It must be fun. And Mom, do you have any plans to go anywhere?

Don't celebrate quietly and be alone. Nam is worried.

Now I have long hair. The length right now is still shoulder length. Nam bought a new ribbon to tie the bow with. It's a bright red ribbon. I bet it must fit in with the Christmas atmosphere. I'll take a picture and send it to my mother. My mother also sent me a picture of her mother to look at. I'll wait.

...always love you mom...

9 November 2013

Letter number 93...

To my mother's lovely daughter.

Hey mommy's good girl. See, Mom told me that your daughter is smart. My child can do it anyway. You're very talented, Ton Nam. Mom is very happy.

I asked if I would like to travel anywhere. Of course I would. I would probably go with all my friends. They urged Mom to go, so Mom went too. So you don't have to worry about Mom being alone. There's definitely someone staying with Mom throughout the next long holiday.

I'm really sorry that I can only do this, but send snacks and things, but I can't go see you at all. You, too, know that I cannot go to see you at any time. You are a very bad mother who can only care for, care for, and care for your child from a distance like this. But even so, mother loves her child the most.

Even though she might turn out to be the worst mother in the world...

As for the picture, Mom is going out with friends and Mom will take a photo and send it to you. along with the next letter But I don't think that letter will make it in time for New Year's Day because the post office might be closed. Anyway, Happy New Year in advance. Then mom will send you a New Year's gift this year.

Mom won't tell me what it is. Let's go unpack it yourself.

...always love your child...

24 November 2013

Letter number 94...

To my dearest mother

Hello, mother. Mom, take it easy. Mom is always a good mother for water. You don't have to pay attention to things around you. Water knows that mother loves water. And Nam loves her mother the most as well. Small limitations, don't think too much. Just what Mom makes for the water, now the water is the happiest.

Now that the school has started organizing Christmas and New Year's events. Everyone looks fun. Very cheerful The water room will also have a lottery drawn. Nam plays with him too. Oh, it looks fun. This year's credit limit is 300 baht. Nam is thinking of buying a big stuffed rabbit that I saw in front of the school. It's very cute. Nam likes it very much.

And I think friends will like it too. Including the people who won the water lottery as well. But who will be the one to catch the water? I'm getting excited already. I want that day to come quickly.

As for the letter, don't worry. Even after the new year it doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm always waiting for a letter from Mom. I love you, and I'll write again.

...always love you mom...

December 6, 2013

building building

The sound of footsteps carried by the wind began to resonate rhythmically. It was only a matter of time before the thin figure of a young girl appeared next. That girl was dressed in a thick black turtleneck shirt and gray 3/4 pants, layered with a light brown plaid sweater with a cat embroidered on the side of the shirt.

Her hair was tied up in a bright red ribbon and hung down at the nape of her neck. In the girl's hand was a large rabbit doll, lying motionless under her white arms.

The girl walked towards her without much haste. The surrounding area also consists of various houses, buildings, and offices. She looked left and right as if she had never seen these roadside scenes before.

That's right... She acted as if she had never seen these pictures before...

"oh! Ton Nam, are you looking for Mom?” The voice of a bus company receptionist rang out when he saw a familiar face.

“Yes, Mom, I have a necessity and cannot go down to get water. The water then came up to mother."

“Oh, it's so good, you care about each other like this. They're such a lovely mother-daughter pair, so enviable,” she said as she handed the girl the car payment receipt.

Cute and enviable. Is it really like that?

In just a short time Her eyes caught sight of the clean white building that was her destination. Upstream walked around and walked inside the building, then walked towards a young woman in a red and white uniform standing not far away.

“Hello, the Shinneva District Post Office welcomes you. Is there anything we can help you with?” the woman said with a smile.

“Come deliver a parcel with a letter.”

“Please come this way.” She quickly led the way upstream. After that, Tonnam filled in all the details including making all payments.

"Parcels and letters will be sent within 4 days. Thank you for using our service."

Without looking back Therefore, the young woman did not see the eyes of the river source who was looking absently at the white paper envelope and parcel box. The girl looked at it with a smile...

...a smile that gives you chills for no apparent reason.

“Wait a minute. Just wait for a moment. It won't be too long before the letter will definitely be sent to you..."

Several days later

Letter number 96...

To my dearest mother

Hello, mother. I have received the rabbit doll that my mother sent me. Thank you very much. It's extremely cute. The water will be well taken care of. I'm very happy.

Going on a New Year's trip was a lot of fun. We went to many places, including department stores and various celebrations. Got to play the game as well. Got a little bit of stuff back but it was fun. I have attached a picture as well. It's a picture of me playing the game. I hope mom likes it. As for plans to go after this holiday?

Nam and friends plan to travel to different cities as well. Maybe we'll meet each other. Where are you going, Mom? Nam wants to know in case we actually go to the same place. What kind of destiny is this?

This New Year, I also want it to be like Mom said. I'll try. Mom, too. Maintain good health Don't let the water worry you. Then I will write again.

...always love you mom...

1 January 2014

As soon as Ton Nam finished writing the last letter with the tip of her pen, she hung up her hand tiredly. This month's letter has ended. Upstream turned his face from the book table in front of him towards the bed. She looked at the rabbit doll on the nightstand with a soft smile. before turning around at the sound of a female friend calling from the window.

“Upstream, what are you doing? Let's go.”

“I'll go now,” Ton Nam replied to her female friend before running down to her, leaving her things on the table.

“But on the day we went to buy gifts, why did you buy two rabbits?”

“Secret.” The two girls' voices faded as the distance grew further away from Tunnam's private room. At that moment, the window that had been left open in front of the table brought a breeze into the room. The letters and photographs on the table were blown over and fell on the floor below. And that revealed the envelope, the letter paper.

and another set of pictures placed together Inside the photo was a picture of a young girl in a black turtleneck worn with a light brown sweater. The background is a picture of a famous tourist attraction in the Shinnewa area.

On the envelope together, of course. It was clearly stamped that the sender had sent it from Shinne District...

Letter number 95...

To my mother's lovely daughter.

Happy New Year to you, my little daughter. Today, my mother sent me a New Year's present. I saw that your child wrote in a previous letter that he wanted it and liked it very much, right? So my mother bought me this stuffed rabbit. I don't think you want other people to be happy alone, right? And mother also wants her child to be happy.

How was your trip with friends? Was it fun? Did you do anything fun? My mother herself went out with friends and it was very fun. We got to have fun together as usual. It is considered to be a very happy year. Mom took pictures of the trip with friends for me as promised. Don't forget to send the picture to mom too. Don't forget.

From time to time I just want to see my child's face. Having said that, have you thought about what you will do after the New Year? Mom thought I'd go on a trip to another country. With the same group of friends. Let's just say that when I come back I will tell my children about it.

Lastly, before mom goes to pack her bags. Mom, please give me your blessing. This New Year, I wish your children good health. Very happy May this year be a good year. See you next time.

...always love your child...

27 December 2013

For several months now, a white paper envelope has been delivered to my house every day...

And it happened many times. That I go out on foot to send back white paper envelopes every month...

It's been like this for a very long time. It had been so long that I didn't think to find out if the woman I talked to every month was my mother who died 3 years ago. What you have done for me is more than I ever doubted about you...

Don't worry, Mom. No matter who the mother is Tonnam always loves mom...

...even though the mother may be...water herself...

This matter is also included. Writer is very happy. Never thought that I would make it to the next round. Anyway, I'd like to leave this matter in everyone's arms.

Mystically Heart

12 August 2014

Answer: Dor Chada: Ton Nam talks to himself. It sounds a little psychotic, but we planned the story like that. It's estimated that both the Ton Nam and mother who spoke to each other through letters were the Ton Nam who wrote the answers themselves. Every month Upstream had to travel to Shinnewa to send letters back.

At the same time, you must write a reply letter to yourself. Are you confused when you say this? But we're a little disappointed. Aren't we able to write in a way that people can read and understand? Something like that

TOT

Answer you. Wait...let me think about it first. It sounds difficult. Leaving traces and gradually revealing... But looking at our story, it's a bit different...a lot. Should we be happy? (Haha) Someone likes me and I'm happy. He is also a new writer. There are many matters that need to be resolved. I'll keep trying.

Answer Mr. Chomphon Lawan and

April MB

Thank you very much. Glad someone likes it. I'm still worried about whether I wrote something strange or not. //Beautiful curves.

answer you

p.t.dreamm [K : Grand Duchess]

I didn't think I'd write a twist like this (haha). But I can honestly confess that I forgot to think about what you said.

p.t.dreamm [K : Grand Duchess]

Leave a comment. As in the story we wrote:

For several months now, a white paper envelope has been delivered to my house every day...

And there are many times that I go out on foot to send back white paper envelopes every month...

Actually, we write it like this because it makes the sentences more elegant. Forget about the word “Receive mail every day.” Big mistake.

TOT

As for the days that we intended to be spaced at uneven distances. And we planned to send it once a month. Or that is, 2 issues per month because we want readers to feel like it's a long enough interaction. You will get more involved with the story. I admit that we didn't find any information about postage. I really apologize.

Next time will be more careful. And thank you for your feedback ^-^

answer you

Sirikorn Yurayad

I agree. I feel a little sorry for my character.

T^T

P.S. We probably won't solve this short story. For the rewritten version, we would like to put it in our short story collection instead. This matter may not be deleted. Leave it like this.