10:05 AM – 19/08/17
She was tired of your rejections. But every time, she tells herself ‘just one more time.’
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//6:19 PM
6:19 PM – 18/07/17
What once stand there before was a beautiful building, standing tall and proud. But now, all that is left are remnants of what was once an art, a masterpiece. She thought, maybe this is the reality of life. You will wake up one day with nothing but pieces of memories of lovely and beautiful things you used to hold by your hand. You will wake up with nothing but of black and white pictures of yesterday’s. You will wake up with nothing but a handful of ashes to be scattered along the seaside. You will wake up one day with everything that you loved – gone forever. It may be when you turn 70, or now that you are seventeen.
She hopes that if she ever wakes up from that day, it wouldn’t be today.
Debris
The door creaked when I turned the knob. It was so dark inside. The light of the moon penetrating through the window was the only thing illuminating the room. I could barely see things. The floor rasped with every step … Continue reading
Tick-Tock
I covered myself with the sheets, trying to lessen the coldness that surrounds me. I stared at the wall and watched the moving of the hands of the wall clock positioned on top of my door while I was laying … Continue reading
Bullet
As it ricocheted from the walls, a searing pain pierced through the depths of my body, and even extending to my soul. I tried to breathe, but it was beyond hard. I tried to uttered words, but I became voiceless. I … Continue reading
Lost Soul
The faint light emitted by the star was the only thing that walked with me through the pitch-black street. I just kept on sauntering, without the idea of where I was going. All I know was, that faint light would … Continue reading
Grid, Lines and Snaps 