Wednesday, 13 February
Before 5.15 a.m
I was cornered. There is no way I could get out of this place as a human.
A couple of hours before, I silently eavesdropped something horrifying. I saw a man did some mad experiment with corpses. I've never thought in several minutes the corpses will become alive.
The walking dead. Zombies.
I took a step back.
Unfortunately, I step on something and it made a crack noise. Suddenly, the zombies were alive. I ran as fast as I can. I went inside an empty room in school. I thought I was already safe. The truth was, I was trapped. I felt the horror as it crept behind my neck, when they punched the door. That moment I realized I had to make a quick decision. Was it worthy to fight for my humanity while it seems like there is no hope? What can I do to prevent me from being like them?
The punches on the door suddenly stopped. As if they finally gave me a moment to think. I soon realized that I was, once again, wrong. I heard a woman shouting, and to my surprise I knew the voice. It was my vice principal of my school, commanding me to surrender. I opened the door slowly, knowing that I have lost. My vice principal has become a zombie. Well, I should have known that, though. I was ready to become part of them. Part of the undead. They welcomed me with their greenish skin and swolen red eyes. Perhaps they were considering me to become their food. Ate my brain and stuff. I don't actually care, really. My humanity will soon ends, as a prey or a newborn predator. I didn't choose any of them. Let them decide my fate.
I closed my eyes.
2.19.2013
2.03.2013
The Saga of Darren Shan: Short Review
The most genius yet tragic vampire book ever! These are the short reviews about all the 12 books. Beware of the spoilers!
First trilogy: Vampire Blood
1. Cirque du Freak
In order to save his bestfriend, Steve, Darren must trade an antidote of spider's poison with his humanity. He faked his death and followed Mr. Crepsley, a vampire, to learn the ways of becoming a half-vampire.
2. Vampire's Assistant
Darren refused to drink human blood. He survived only with animal blood. He went back to Cirque du Freak, where all his normal life ends. There, he met Evra von, a snake boy and Sam Grest, a human. Unfortunately, a wolf-man was accidentally freed and Darren learnt to drink his first human blood in a way he won't forget.
3. Tunnel of blood
Mr. Crepsley, along with Darren and Evra von, returned to his hometown. He discovered an insane murder who was commit by vampire's enemy, a vampeneze, who always kill when they drink. Things went wrong when Murlough, the vampaneze, was willing to kill Debbie, the first girlfriend of Darren.
First trilogy: Vampire Blood
1. Cirque du Freak
In order to save his bestfriend, Steve, Darren must trade an antidote of spider's poison with his humanity. He faked his death and followed Mr. Crepsley, a vampire, to learn the ways of becoming a half-vampire.
2. Vampire's Assistant
Darren refused to drink human blood. He survived only with animal blood. He went back to Cirque du Freak, where all his normal life ends. There, he met Evra von, a snake boy and Sam Grest, a human. Unfortunately, a wolf-man was accidentally freed and Darren learnt to drink his first human blood in a way he won't forget.
3. Tunnel of blood
Mr. Crepsley, along with Darren and Evra von, returned to his hometown. He discovered an insane murder who was commit by vampire's enemy, a vampeneze, who always kill when they drink. Things went wrong when Murlough, the vampaneze, was willing to kill Debbie, the first girlfriend of Darren.
Creepy freakish dream #1
Sunday, November 18 2012
Before 6 a.m
I laid my hand above the table, right in front of him. A boy to whom I consider as my sibling. He stared at my hand a moment, tracing down every single fingerprint.
As if he desired it.
He gazed at me with an innocent look. Then suddenly he yanked my hand into his mouth in a flash. Still with his innocent look, gradually he bit all my fingers. Forcing my blood flew out through the veins in my fingers.
I didn't feel the pain. On the contrary, the swift flowing of blood somehow made my heart peaceful. Slowly, I tilted my head back to him.
He retorted my gaze with a questioning look.
No blood traces at his lips.
No scar at my fingers.
11.23.2012
It cost much
I've never thought that knowing everything would have a cost...
Right now I am wondering how can my friends enjoyed gossiping other people while in the same time they hold people's secrets. They were whispering each other and I was like forbidden to know what they were talking about. Seems unfair.
I keep telling myself that maybe I am not a really good secret keeper. But I also realise that people who were gossiping is no different with a person who can't keep secrets. Gossips spread, they should know that. So why do they always suddenly be quiet when I was around? Funny cause sooner or later, I will also know it through gossips. Are there any girl who hates other girls whispering and gossiping each other like I do? I doubt it.
Back to my problem, I was having a dilemma. I hold the secret of my two best friend. I was shocked when I realise they both didn't know each other's secret. It was going to be a chaos if they do. They two must not know. But I don't know how to prevent them telling their secrets without realising something wrong..
At first I was just too curious. Then I force my friend (A) to tell her secret. Long after that, a few weeks later, I give the same question to my other friend (B). I never know that she will tell me the whole story. And I regret it cause it gives me dilemma.
So I'm asking again, how can girls love to gossip while the real thing is, they were holding secrets. I would better not knowing my friends secret than have to face the dilemma.
Right now I am wondering how can my friends enjoyed gossiping other people while in the same time they hold people's secrets. They were whispering each other and I was like forbidden to know what they were talking about. Seems unfair.
I keep telling myself that maybe I am not a really good secret keeper. But I also realise that people who were gossiping is no different with a person who can't keep secrets. Gossips spread, they should know that. So why do they always suddenly be quiet when I was around? Funny cause sooner or later, I will also know it through gossips. Are there any girl who hates other girls whispering and gossiping each other like I do? I doubt it.
Back to my problem, I was having a dilemma. I hold the secret of my two best friend. I was shocked when I realise they both didn't know each other's secret. It was going to be a chaos if they do. They two must not know. But I don't know how to prevent them telling their secrets without realising something wrong..
At first I was just too curious. Then I force my friend (A) to tell her secret. Long after that, a few weeks later, I give the same question to my other friend (B). I never know that she will tell me the whole story. And I regret it cause it gives me dilemma.
So I'm asking again, how can girls love to gossip while the real thing is, they were holding secrets. I would better not knowing my friends secret than have to face the dilemma.
11.17.2012
Red ♥
Red
by: Taylor Swift
Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street
Faster than the wind
Passionate as sin, ended so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
Once you’re already flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn
So bright just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you've never met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
Losing him was blue like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you've never met
But loving him was red
Oh red burning red
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it’s time now, gotta let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
Burning red!
Darling it was red!
Oh, losing him was blue like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you've never met
Cause loving him was red yeah yeah red
We're burning red
And that's why he's spinning round in my head
Comes back to me burning red
Yeah yeah
Cause love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street
by: Taylor Swift
Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street
Faster than the wind
Passionate as sin, ended so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
Once you’re already flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn
So bright just before they lose it all
Losing him was blue like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you've never met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red
Touching him is like realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words to your old favorite song
Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword and realizing there’s no right answer
Regretting him was like wishing you never found out love could be that strong
Losing him was blue like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you've never met
But loving him was red
Oh red burning red
Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it’s time now, gotta let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
Burning red!
Darling it was red!
Oh, losing him was blue like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you've never met
Cause loving him was red yeah yeah red
We're burning red
And that's why he's spinning round in my head
Comes back to me burning red
Yeah yeah
Cause love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street
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