Friday, November 27, 2009

2012: Fear Strucked (The Unofficial Story)

It was so freaky. And creepy. He remembered he saw his friend got swallowed up in to the cracking earth. The magnitude of the earth quake was almost immeasurable, even though the Richter scale said the magnitude was ten point four and climbing. He ran off in the other direction, but to his horror the same thing was happening around him. He saw people flying up in the sky while the underground pipes and gases lines explode because of the earthquake. He saw a red Nissan skyline flew over the house to another on coming car and the driver was still strapped onto his seat. "Not much of a safety belt" he thought, in the middle of the havoc. The red Nissan skyline crushed the other car, which was a normal, BMW Three series. The crash lead on the a pile up all the way to the back of the street. People were rushing in and out running almost aimlessly. All he could do was held onto the street light pole and pray. Then he saw a car parked at the side of the road smashed into a man which was running away, he saw the horrific incident which made his stomach sick and twist. The car slammed into the man with such force that the man, together with the car, flew onto an oncoming cement mixer truck on the other side of the housing area, slamming hard onto the front of the truck and the truck, with that much force, overturned and crushed the car, with the man still stuck, in between the truck's front steel crash bar and the car's right side doors. He saw the man's hand jutting out from the car window, while blood splattered all over the place. He closed his eyes.

He heard numerous screams and so many sounds going on that it was too fast for his ears to capture, he felt as though he could faint. But he held his position strong. He took a deep breath and opened his eyes. What he saw did not comfort him at all. The entire housing area was brought down to nothing but piles of rubble and fires and smoke. He saw some people badly injured, a lady, in her forties, lost both her legs when a truck crushed her while she was running away. He saw blood all over the area, there were so much fear and havoc, nobody dares say a word. Fear has struck them all. They remained silent and looked at each other. Nobody did anything for the past few minutes. The horrifying event ended in just a few seconds, injuring almost hundreds and thousands of people, while killing a number which was increasing rapidly. Even the fire brigade, the ambulances, military, polices, could not do anything. Everyone went into a state of shock. He couldn't believe his own eyes, what he saw was devastating... All he could do was close his eyes.

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Gazing at the sky Jonathan's son asked him, "Dad, why is it snowing here?"
Jonathan stood and said nothing. This was a bizarre situation, everything was changing. Aeroplanes scheduled to arrive in Japan reached Afrika. Ships set course for Hawaii ended up at North Pole. The whole earth was changing. Everything on earth did not matter but close friends, families, relatives, girlfriends, boyfriends, brother, sister, enemies and everyone. It wasn't a time to decide on who to argue with, or who to kill because of all this crap, or who started this shit, nobody to blame. The main objective was to save themselves. Save yourself, or save your family. Some people tried to save as many as they can. But it was all in vain. Thousands of people died, millions across the globe as news covered entire countries to cover this kind of bizarre stories but most of the journalists ended up dying. Jonathan and all his families and relatives scrambled to hide. But it was no use. Staring at the massive destruction caused by the earthquake and it made him tremble. Then he saw something that made him stiff, like a solid rock. He didn't move. He couldn't move. He felt his stomach twisting and his heart beat faster. The roads cracked inwards. He saw earth swallowing up everything in front of his eyes, but something was amiss, it was heading his direction. It was like approaching him at speeds of Mach and it was like reaching light years. He raced the other way, trying hard to escape. It was all in vain. He screamed his way down into the depths of the earth's crust. Then silence.
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The sounds of sirens and creaking metal was in the air. There was no joy, no smiling faces, nothing. It was emotionless. Meanwhile, back in Japan, Tokyo, Japan Airlines pilot, Captain Ichimaru Takaeguki was leaving the airport to meet his family when he saw his company's aeroplane, JAL 778, which was scheduled to land in Japan at 04:00 hours crashed right into the airport. Ichimaru couldn't say anything. He felt the earth shook and the next moment he saw explosions everywhere around the airport, apparently the gas lines where detached and a little spark caused a chain of explosion. Scrambling to search for a car, Ichimaru found a car and sped off in it, the only thought he had was heading home, to be with his wife and his four year old daughter. He sped off in the direction he knew was the shortest. The roads were cracking and opening up. Still, his car meter did not touch below seventy miles per hour. He reached safely to his home. The cracking stopped. Strangely. He told his wife to pack up their things. They were leaving. But to where he did not know.

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The world's in a dilemma. It wasn't the environment or the mother nature. It was a dramatic change in the universe. A once in thousands of years occurance. The shift in which, would cause catastrophe like the earth's crust breaking up, swallowing up cities and everything in it. Millions of people died, millions others displaced. The shift in the earth's crust causes the ocean depths to change and thus creating tsunamis, waves which reaches heights you have never imagined. The shift in the crust caused a stir and havoc throught the entire world, changing the north pole and south pole, affecting the magnetic force of the earth and shifting countries in miles of distances. The world wasn't prepared for this. Only the billionaires had money to take special spaceships. Ships which they called Saviours. The massive millions of tonnes ship costs billions to produce. It could accomodate unimaginable amounts of people into the ship, survivors, high rank officials, presidents and military advisors. The events took place almost consecutively, one after the other. Places which were badly hit were places which are near to coasts, like Japan, Phillipines, California, Canada, North Pole, South Pole, Indonesia, Sri Lanka, all the vulnerable spots were gone. Millions of life lost and killed. There was no time to do anything. The ships were just mere plans for humanity to survive. Various places around the globe suffered tremendously, especially poor countries like India, suffered terrible economy as the world plunges into chaos. People looting, killing other for themselves to survive, stealing, robbing, and hijacking almost any place left with resources for humanity to survive till who know's when. There were millions of refugees, running from one place to ther other, seeking for new homes to stay, but all was turned down by bizarre weather, bizarre happenings. Nobody could be a hero, nobody could be saved, the reign of humanity stands at the edge. Will we survive for the next few years to tell of this amazing story? Will we survive to tell the tale of 2012? Will we- There's nothing left to say but wait and pray. There is nothing as much as creepy and freaky as what would come in the days when the day begins. It could be earlier, it could be delayed, it could not happen, who knows? But what if it did happen? People whom you care and love, pray in your own religions, for what we know of the future, for what we know that would come before us, is all up to God. And after the events, it was truly and deeply traumatising, affecting humans physically and mentally, shocking to other people, but if so, then we would all be fear strucked.

*Note: The story above was inspired by the movie 2012. Do find somethings familiar with the movie. But not all. :D Thanks again for reading! Wait for the next title to appear! 2012: Aftermath (The Unofficial Story)! :D Thank you again for reading.

*Note:The above story is absolutely fiction and does not involve anyone, dead or alive. The story is 100% copyrighted and should not be reproduced in any form by any means possible. Thank you and enjoy reading.

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Two Thousand Twelve


In conjunction with the release of the apocalypse movie 2012 directed by Roland Emmerich, I would like to state my opinions on what would happen on earth when twenty first of December two thousand and twelve appears. Obviously, the movie has been a great hit. I would write a sequel, if I could, to tell the tale from my point of view. Enjoy the upcoming 2012 story, made up by me. :D


*Note:The above story is absolutely fiction and does not involve anyone, dead or alive. The story is 100% copyrighted and should not be reproduced in any form by any means possible. Thank you and enjoy reading.

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Thursday, November 26, 2009

I

Her wounds are still fresh, her hurt is still new, her sorrows are building up, her love is growing less,
and yet I made another cut in her heart, and yet I made another bruise in her heart, and yet, I made her sorrows and hurt more, and yet I made her cry in her silence, and yet, I'm no extraordinary man, and yet, I'm here to change what I have done, and yet, I'm here to begin a new chapter with you, and yet, our story ends before it started.

For now its a new book, for now its a new title, for now I'm just gonna be..... me.

For now I will alter my heart, for now we will make a new start, for now i will hold your hand in the crowd, for now i am desperate to reach your heart, for now love is just an art, for now my love is like a dart, and for now I will fully take part, for now I will touch your heart.

Because everything that you do, makes you solidly beautiful, for everything you do, makes you pretty cute, for everything that you do, you are unique one to two, for now that did i tell you? I will love you no matter what, I'm here to stand by your side, in every trouble we'll find a way, and yet we are on restart, and yet now that you have a fragile heart, and now I will keep it safe and sound, and now I will put it, close to my heart.

For everyday is a new day, for everyday is a special day, for everyday I am thinking of you, for everyday I am going crazy for you, for all that I know, I am intensely in love with you.

I now want to treasure your heart, I'm sorry I made a scar, I hope it recovers soon enough, for now I am in my car, i am lots of dough, I would take you on a row, with movies and snacks and a lil romance, i hope we achieve where we start.

And I hope to treasure your heart, because its fragile and hard, i will soften it when its right, when the time is right i will spill, and when the time is right i will kneel, and when we're finally adults, i would give you a surprise, with a glitter of sparkle, and no more linger, i hope we marry and know that we are right!

Simple logic, simple plan, simple pimple, simple dimple, sweet sweets, sweet smile, radiant beauty, perfectly elegant in every direction!

A lil thought a lil peace, a lil kiss would make you miss, a lil hug by the car, a lil make out in the bar, a sweet picnic and a romantic dinner, you are definitely slimmer, with nice curves and cute poses, just like lil red roses, stuffed with pudding and wine, tastes like sweet lime, walking through the line, makes you officially mine, in a simple display of mime, i hope that loving you is alright.

Sorry for my mistakes, sorry for my accuses, for for making you angry with curses, silently I regret my words, openly I smile with a heavy heart, silently crying myself to sleep, its something I deserved for what I said.

Please forgive me and do help me, for you are the one person who makes my heart melt like ice, who made voice sweet and nice.

Thank you for forgiving me, i hope God bless you everyday, now that I'm seeing you again, i hope there is chemistry.

Thinking of you every single day, hoping to be with you in a day, praying to marry you in a year, getting kids is what we deserve. :)

Writing this down I have, sending this I haven't, I will explain when I send, if I see you in the next cycle! :D

Notes: Story-poem varies from the original collection. Done by bwyc©2009. Thank you for your cooperation. Have a nice day.


*Note:The above story is absolutely fiction and does not involve anyone, dead or alive. The story is 100% copyrighted and should not be reproduced in any form by any means possible. Thank you and enjoy reading.

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Sunday, November 22, 2009

At The End of The Galaxy

"Settings set. Location confirmed. Setting course to Planet NMZ, location Honeymoon Sector 7, Quadrant Zetha. Cruising range set. Powering up primary and secondary engines. Third and fourth engines powered up. Standing by engine five and six. Fart* holes fully operational. All systems check. No configuration files malfunction. Systems fully operational. Undocking sequence initiated." the A.I on board the ship speaks as the green screen scans for malfunctions throughout numerous systems and operation.

"Undocking sequence part one enabled. Releasing power cables."
"Power cables released. Locking hatch."
"Hatch locked. Releasing hatch."
"Hatch released. Engines five and six powered. Reversing thrusters."
"Undocking sequence part two enabled. Mechanical arms operational. Five meters from dock. Fifteen meters from dock. Thirty five meters from dock. Distance safe."

The ship jerked a little while the mechanical arms detached from the ship. The ship was moving slowly, very slowly. I sat at the cockpit and waited for the A.I to prepare for hyper drive mode.

"Whoa. My first ever romantic dinner with my girlfriend of five years. I mean not to say that we haven't gone to any romantic dinner before. But yeah. Anyway, it was all, well, as you know, down to earth. Haha. But well. Now's the first time ever we are having our dinner somewhere else, the mark of our sixth anniversary. It was in the month of September. September 15th 2045. Our most memorable honeymoon was a trip to Europe. That was three years ago. Then we stayed back at Florida, Miami, to be more specific. Well our relationship has gone through a lot of dilemmas. And I'm telling you, a lot. But, so. The day Stokes Corporation launched their first Spaceship, the Cruiser. Which could travel to Mars in a week and then travelled to Pluto in the following five months. That was technology. That was the breakthrough. But that happened like fifteen years ago. Since then, the economy raised. Conversion of currency became so large that every two years there would be a recession. Stokes Corporation made the world economy imbalanced. But that was then. Now it is balanced. But before that it was expensive to travel in space. It was worthed about a few thousand dollars to travel just to the moon. But still, marriages were made up in space during that time. Anyway. Back to this. She's the most unique girl I've ever met. She would go crazy with her friends, everytime she is with them. She can become as sweet as sugar at times and as bitter as medicine at times. She just have the perfect balance. Anyway, this is a surprise for her so shush it! And oh dear, she's here. Bye-"

"Where are we going Rod?" Samantha asked while clutching her waist.
"Er. Somewhere you haven't been to honey." I answered, looking away.
"Really. Where did you get this ship anyway?" She questioned me like an interrogation officer.
"Erh. Its, somewhere behind my backyard. So. You know."
"Oh. I forgot. You stay in a ten million dollar mansion."
"Its not ten million dollars, seven million."
"Right. So where are we going. You haven't answered. Don't go bla bla blah on me."
"Erm. Okay. Heading somewhere. Oh come on. Don't you know what day is it today? Its twelve forty in the morning. You need some sleep. Go take some rest. We'll be there by morning."
"Oh. Right. Right." she answered snapping her index finger and thumbs together, creating a snapping sound. "I'm sleeping now. Night dearie. No naughty dos."
"Yes dear, I know you for so long." I said with an expression on my face.

I stayed in the cockpit while she went into the room to sleep. There were fifteen bedrooms, thirty five bathrooms and six jacuzzis. One massive kitchen, one large guest room and one entertainment room. The entertainment room has fifty percent of movies that are played in cinemas around the globe. It has a ten player PlayStation Seven version 7.8 and thousands of games. There is a place for karaoke and a small garden with the size of a house to play with. There was a playground, size of two houses. The ship's name was Cruiser. It was about four football fields in length and three football fields in width. It was massive. The engines are so huge that if you stand next to it, its like you are standing next to a four storey buiding. That ship was a present from my father to me. It still runs, for one decade. With nuclear engines. It was worth a few trillion of dollars to built, but lasts for about five decades. Still new.

It takes the entire night to fly from Earth to the destination. Trust me, its superbly awesome. I can't tell you know, you know. But. I'm pretty sure I would snap some pictures of us together. And there would be more surprises for her! I know how much she loved surprises. Anyway, the time now is one fifty five in the morning, Miami time.

I remembered the days when we were together. Holding our hands, and I'm gona tell you, her hands are smoother than any surface you have ever touched. Her heart can be very sensitive at times, but she's normally herself, which I totally loved. She has the best smile any other girl didn't have. She has the most beautiful eyes any guy has ever seen, and she has the most amazing voice any other girl would have. She was beautiful, elegant looking, standing about four feet a few inches tall, perfect body line, has the smoothest palms, a sweet smile, nice personality, even though she can be quite demanding at times. But oh well, she has everything balanced out, perfectly. And oh, did I mention she has the sweetest voice too? My, the first time I heard her voice, I remembered I fell and broke some bones, but it didn't bother me because her voice was like glued to my ear. Still, it took me months just to get a girl like her. Besides, did I tell you? She's way younger than me. The journey there was kinda fast. You'd see stars on your left and right. You'd see revolving blue lights, it can reach seriously far away, detected by astronomers in the year 2000 till 2010.

Anyways. It's like four in the morning now. I'm gona catch some sleep while the A.I takes control.

"Autopilot set. Default settings applied. Goodnight Captain Rodney."

It suddenly became bright. I felt a little heat on my face. Waking up from my slumber I looked out the reinforced window panes which are locked with reinforced titanium hull, to with stand the pressure. Looking in front of me I saw a huge docking station.

"Approaching No Military Zone Honeymoon Space Station Dock(NMZHSS). Speed reduced by ninety percent. Reducing power output to all engines. Shutting down Nuclear engines. Setting up fuel cell battery pack. Fart holes enabled. Six thousand meters."
"Five thousand meters"
"Speed reduced by one hunderd percent."
"Four thousand meters."
"Three thousand meters."
"Two thousand meters."
"One thousand meters."

"Cruise ship Rod at number 377587, dock at luxury VIP port. Welcome Sir."
"Thanks operator."
"welcomed sir."

The A.I spoke, "To all crews of Cruise Ship, please be notified. Docking sequence in T minus One."
"Docking sequence initiated. Part One commenced."

"Cruise Ship 377587, you are cleared to dock. Hangar doors are opened. Standard procedures commenced."
"Roger. Thanks for the info." I replied through the Data Transmission Booster or normally known as DTB.

"Entering Hangar Sector 1, docking number 377587. Three meters from power cables."
"One meter from power cable."
"Ship stopped. Power cable attaching in two seconds. Mechanical arms deployed. Commencing de-pressurization."
"De-pressurization complete."

While the machines were doing their job, I did mine.

"Samantha! We're here!" I called out to her from outside the door.
I heard grunts and she said, "Coming in a minute."
"Okie dokes. Hurry! We've docked!"

A few moments later she came out. The moment the door open, my jaws hung out. She looked superbly beautiful in her pink and purplish dress. Her hair isn't tied, as always. But her fringe was pushed back, so it made her look beautiful. Stepping out of the door she said, "Where are we dear?"
Stunning for a moment, I caught my breath and said, "Oh. The place you've always wanted to go."
She looked surprised and said, "The restaurant at the corner of the galaxy?!" almost screaming.

By then, if you did not noticed her gleaming eyes, you're definitely a noob. Her eyes were glittering and sparkling. She hugged me and said, "Thanks! I love you!"

"Er yeah. We are at the restaurant at the corner of the galaxy." I said, still stunned by her appearance.

We exited the hangar and went to what we call space taxis. They deliver you to where you want to be. The fares isn't cheap. But oh well, for love, money's not the problem. We went into the taxi. It was the size of four massive trucks combined together. It has compartments for almost fifteen people and a cargo hold for all your items. The time was six thirty.

"Destination sir?" the driver asked.
"Erm. Where to Sam?" I asked her.
"Erm, I don't know. The restaurant at the corner of the galaxy?"
"Ahh, the Honeymoon restaurant." replied the driver. "Set. We're moving. Put on your safety belts, rough atmosphere ahead."
"Yeah sure." we replied, almost in sync.

The journey took a few hours. Planet NMZ isn't what you think it is. It has so many destination for couples, a Planet usually called Hollywood Two or the Honeymoon Planet. At eight thirty we arrived in our destination, a restaurant, floating on the edge of the Milky Way. We do not know, but that planet is located at the edge of our solar system. Manufacturers took almost two decades building the restaurant. The restaurant was awesome. Everything felt like on Earth. The restaurant looked like a huge cube floating in space, but its actually moving, with the gravity of Planet NMZ below. The restaurant cost a massive quadrillion to built, but with the recession on during that time, it went down to trillion of dollars to build. And now, it seems so majestic.

Amazed at the restaurant, Sam hold my arm, the look on her face said that it was impossible we are there, at that exact moment. It felt as though it was all a dream, but, it was not, just a dream. It was a dream come true for her. I've saved every dollar for the trip to here, for five years. We stopped at the door towards an escalator leading all the way to the restaurant. Below the restaurant was like a dock or dropping off station, where space taxis drops off passengers. It takes about a few minutes to dock and get the passengers out. So we waited.

After it was complete, we were inside the restaurant. Holding hands we looked at the glass door infront of us. It was five inches thick. The windows were made out of reinforced plastic and glass, like bullet proof windows, but inserted with a kind of substance which made it ten to twenty times stronger. The waiter looked on at us and smiled.

"Welcome to the Restaurant At The Corner of The Galaxy. Today we are directly at the edge. So enjoy your moments. Which location do you want sir, miss?" he said with an Indian accent and bowed as a sign of respect.
"Maybe we should take the one facing the entire universe." I replied.
"Sure thing. Here, let me show you your table."

We followed him to a location with nothing, but just glass all over. It was rather cool and there were love songs playing from the nineteen hundreds to the twenty first century love songs. We sat, facing each other. Looked at the menu and she gasped. I smiled and told her, "Relax. Its not that expensive as I would have thought."
She smiled and said, "That's sweet of you dear."

I smiled back. We had our lovely breakfast with other galaxies overlooking us, the nearest was Andromeda, could be seen with a telescope from the restaurant.

"This is so beautiful." she said with a smile on her face. Gosh, that smile melted me heart.
"Yeah. And so are you." I replied.

She then gave me a sweet look and said, "So, is that all?"
"Haha. Nope. There's more to come. Relax. Our time's not in yet right?"
"Oh. What time is it?" she asked.
"Nine fifty."

She smiled. "Okay. What's your surprise now?"

Looking around and looking at my watch, it displayed ten o'clock sharp. With my heart racing faster and faster, my nervousness came into me, making me stammer a little bit but soon I gained control of myself and asked her the question, "Samantha James Morrison, would you marry me?"

The exact day, exact time and a romantic location is where we got married. Three years from then on it seemed unbelievable. I was only twenty eight and she was twenty three when we got married. And at the end of the galaxy was where I proposed to her. It all seemed so romantic, a blue revolving light a few million light years away, could be seen from the restaurant. It was magnificent. And after all, the most romantic place to be was at the end of the galaxy.

*Fart holes: Fart holes are tubes which are located at the front, on both left and right of a spaceship to even out the center of the ship, it basically makes your ship travel from A to B, not A to C. Get the meaning? Fart holes are propelled by nitrogen gas, some by carbon dioxide, and ignited with ten spark plugs to produce a small jet or jerk to the ship to move from one side to the other. It was like steering left and right in a car.

*Note:The above story is absolutely fiction and does not involve anyone, dead or alive. The story is 100% copyrighted and should not be reproduced in any form by any means possible. Thank you and enjoy reading.

Regards, the Author

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Sunday, November 1, 2009

Memories

I hear murmuring. I listen to the silence when it gets darker. I see lights, not bright, it was dimmed, it was so silent. I couldn't stand it. But I could not move a muscle. I felt so tired and lifeless. I felt sharp pain on my hands, I felt a plastic surrounding my face, covering me with fresh air? I sense my heart rate was fast and irregular. I get nervous when the murmurs stops. My heart rate would increase almost unsuspectingly. I feel so lazy to open my eyes.

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Memories. All that's left was memories. Between you and me. Just memories. Nothing else. Memories of us together here and there, laughing and kidding. I missed those days. Memories of when you told me what had happened, I felt moved, touched, did I mention deeply? Yeah, deeply moved. But its all just lingering in my mind. Nothing else. Just the picture of you, the largest portrait ever found in my few kilograms of brains. Its all just...memories. oh how much I dread being in my mind so much, I can't focus, I can't concentrate, I can't... Wait. To be with you. If.. If.. If only I was conscious during our times together, I would have noticed, but it was wholly, entirely, massively my fault. No one else. I should have noticed every single inch of you that is pure, kind, loving, sweet, cute, caring. Every single- but its too late. I should have treasured you, known you more, but I did not asked a question about you. I did not. I was being selfish. I was being- oh gawd. I'm stuck in my own self regret. I regret for everything that I have done. I have never said this before but, I regret. I regret! But I didn't know your family was a in a dilemma. I did not know. Even though I knew I thought it would end quickly, but it seemed not. I made you angry. I made you mad at me. I made you... Sigh. Hate me. Sigh.

You don't know how thankful I am to know you. You don't know how thankful I am to have known you five percent better. That's better than one percent for me. I know you are mad. If only you gave me a chance. How sad your life is I didn't know. I was indulged in the idea that you loved me. It is true. I'm telling you the truth. But now that I know, it is too late. It is already insignificant for me to say anything. But I say it anyway. I want you to know. I want you to know how much I think of you everyday. Every single day, every single second. But you left. You left me. You left me speechless, you left me with a part of my heart. I made you angry. I made you leave me. I made you angry.. I made you... Hate me.

In my memory we smile. In my memory you disturbed me a lot, you wanted my attention. I didn't give you any- or I did gave you a minimal attention. I do not know. In my memory we are happy. In my memory we are friends. In my memory, you were everything to me. In my memory was my ego. My ego was so massive.

But but what am I doing here?

I gasped. Everything around me seemed weird. "I am not in heaven right?" I asked myself, staring at things which seemed familiar, but I didn't know what it was. I had no clue what they were called. I glanced around. I see nobody. I looked at my hands, I see a wrist paper written, 'Patient: Benjamin Douglas #53' I relaxed on my bed. I looked around me again and again. I saw a window. I got up, suddenly my heart felt pain. I sat back. Unable to move. Just then, I heard a fast beep tone. I looked to my right, looking at it the word read, 'Emergency', was blinking. I sighed without knowing. I lied down. A lady in a uniform came.

"Hello. How are you doing Mr. Douglas?"
"I'm fine Miss-" I was staring hard at her name tag. "Miss Sandy."

She smiled. And then told me, "Relax sir. Your heart isn't perfect yet. Doctors did a by pass. Don't worry. You'll live for longer years. We'll monitor you."
I smiled back. Understanding half of what she said. I sat back and was soon asleep. I felt so tired. This was where my dream came in.

I was standing with her. Just us both. We held hands. Our background was a huge cake, together with a man with a tux suit and a lady in a white gown. The gown made the little model so pretty, it was her face. Staring back at her, it was the same person, looking at the male model shrieked me, it was me! It wasn't really a nightmare though. I smiled at her. Then we kissed. And cut. I suddenly was awaken by my own nightmare. I looked up into the white ceiling, thinking of this girl. I sat in the bed for a moment. Then I looked around. I paged for a lady with the uniform. I waited, I pressed the button, 'Emergency' and calmly waited for her. Another lady entered the room. She looked at me and asked me,"Are you okay?"
"Yes. Can you explain what happened to me?" I quickly get into my topic.

She sighed and said, "You fainted on floor two, room i-5509, clasping your chest. We quickly rushed you to ER. Your heart beat had stopped for one minute. We still have chance. Then we did a by pass and now you are here."
"Oh." I said shortly. "How long do I have to stay here?"
"Depends. If your heart is strong, you can get off within a week, or else, months."
"Oh." I said again, putting my head in a sulking position. "Okay. Thanks."
"Welcome." came her reply and she walked off.

I sat in the hospital for a few days more. Then I was what they called, discharged. I did not know where to go. But I had a house in my mind, I'm not sure who's house, but I wanna get there as soon as possible. I paced to the bus stop. Sitting there I wandered about so many things. I sat still. Suddenly a rush of memories lead me to her house. Instantly like a robot, I got up and walked, and walked. And walked. I never stop, I just continued walking, the girl's image portrayed in my head, the biggest portrait ever. Her face was cute, she had a nice and sweet, warm smile. She has two dimples which made her cute when she smiled, her eyes sparkle every time she smiled, her fringe was down from her top middle down towards the right, her hair was shoulder length, tied back, she looked like an angel to me. I never knew who she was. She just randomly appeared in my dream. I kept walking, keeping her image in my head. Never wanting it out. After a few hours of so called hiking, I reached my destination. I stood in front of the house. It felt somewhat awkward and the feeling of strangeness? Staring at the house was a stainless steel gate, coated in silver, the fences was made out of bricks, I saw two altars at the right, I heard water pouring out, a small fish pond. I saw one Toyota and one Naza car. I saw the grill tinted with silverish-grey, the door was brown, the windows was about human height. I stared. Trying to get the haywire and traffic jam out of my mind. I can't, it was as though it was blocked by a firewall or an access code.

I then saw a small button. I pressed it. After awhile the door opened. I saw a lady standing at the door, staring at her and she staring at me she said this, "Nanti, saya panggil ma'am"
I stunned. I didn't know a word she was saying! The another lady appeared. Now she seemed familiar I thought to myself.

"Hey Benjie. What are you doing here? How did you come?"
I stunned. I didn't know what to say. "I..er. I don't know. May I know who are you?" I said stammering.
"Oh. Yeah. Your sister is not here. She's on her way home. She just left."
"My? My sister?" I said. "Who's she?"
Letting out a sigh she brought me in. The house seemed all familiar for me. I saw a 50 inch Plasma TV, whatever it is called. I saw the white tiles, and something caught my eye, a pink colour decorated handphone. It was switched on. Slowly I picked it up. The lady stopped and studied me. I stared at the phone and said, "This looks familiar."
She smile and replied, "Its my daugther's. You remember her? Amelia?"
I stunned at her name. Slowly I read the contents of the phone. Slowly I went through her messages, her inbox, her files, musics, contacts. Everything till I reached the file named 'Picture'. I opened the file. I stunned as it was the very girl I see in my dream. I sat back and stared at her pictures. Slowly and unknowingly my tears flowed out. I didn't know why. I just sat and the tears came out. Just flow out like a river, like rain, raining down on earth. I just cried. I guess I really wanted her. I looked at the nice lady, she looked at me, her eyes are red, I see water running down her eyes, I didn't say anything. Then I noticed a boy standing about a few feet away. He looked at me and said, "Hi."

I stared at him and replied in a sobbing voice, "Hi."
"You remember me? I'm Kenny."
"Yes. I think." I replied. Slowly remembering his face somewhere near my house, where was my house?
Then the nice lady said, "Its okay Benjie. Its time to show you, where she is."
"She's here?" I asked quickly. "I wanna see her. I need to tell her something. I need to tell her urgently."
"No she is not Benjie. She left."
"She left? How can she run away from home?"
"No Benjie, not run away. She's not here anymore."

I felt the pressure on my chest. I can't believe what she was saying, how can she say her own daughter is what I feared most? Dead? No. That's not ncie to tell someone about your daugther. I looked at her and said,"Impossible. She's here. She's somewhere here! I know she is! Sh'e in school right?" I sort of screamed. I ran up to her room, it was packed nicely, a picture hung on the wall. I broke down. Completely broke down and cried. I can't believe she's gone so fast. She's only 18!
Stammering I asked her mother, "What- What happened?"
"She had a fall and she had a blood clot in her brain. She didn't fight. But she did left us all a note."
I quickly looked at her and asked, "Where is it?"
"There." she pointed out on her pillow.
Quickly I took the note, it read;

Nothing. Just a picture of her.

"Whats' the meaning of this?" I demanded.
"In memory of Amelia. This one's for you. I hope she forgives you."
I didn't say anything but just cried. The entire day I stayed in her room. I couldn't believe it. Then the very next day I woke up in her room, on the floor.

"Its time Benjie. We're going to see her."

Quickly I woke up and rushed behind her mother. We drove to the cemetary. When we reached there I calmed myself, thinking this was all just a sick lie and a very deep sick joke. I followed them. Then I saw a carved stone with her name on it. I knelt down and instantly wept. Nobody said anything, they watched me throw the grasses around, fling myself to the tree, throw the dead branches, throw stones. They watched and silently cried.

"There is nothing left to say when someone leaves earth. There's only memories left. So treasure everyone you love, for you do not know when they might or will leave earth."

Only memories of her. Memories...


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