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Reserve

As I sat on the sofa, I leaned against an invisible shoulder.  I walked quickly right toward him. He also came toward me, so quickly that we almost hit each other's heads. We both laughed. The obstacle was that I couldn’t see what was holding me back today. 'I shouldn’t have run toward you. If I had been a little faster, we could have ended up hitting each other,' he said. I didn’t say anything. I thought the funnier this meeting began, the better it would be. Yet, typical him, he just a mind-reader. I only smiled and replied, "Let's just go walk, now." yet I remained frozen in space and time, just me and emptiness. We're walking to the city park and just went around, nothing really far but our steps actually might count like a mile. Restless just with him. I simply sat in silence, lost in my thoughts. It's nothing like there's no other place we can be. It's just I found my complete and I don't need to find anywhere else. "If only our ...
Do you know why it's hard to say goodbye? Because we afraid if our memories might not be able to remember them, rightly. The fact is, goodbye means good. No matter how hard.
~Aurora Esterlia

A Hellgate

A horror story idea.  What if it’s a story about the curse. There’s the path of curse of the hellgate. And the curse starts when you’re seeing someone dragged into the hellgate.   I think it’s pretty simple, right? Once you saw one, you got the mark which is getting worse that you can't see but people around you. What you would see is these symptoms  The first symptom would be some nightmares, the pictures of hellgate traumatize your memories and consume your dreams. The second symptom that you would be more religious than before, learning what’s the hellgate all about. You are getting curious and the mistakes start right here because It’s starting to profiling of which kind of person that gets drag into hellgate and you will learn the history of the curse. Third symptom would be trying to figure it out how to stop the hellgate’s dreams. By trying to do good things or asking forgiveness as if you’re about to die. Until it consumed your perspective and personali...