Chapter three: family collapsing/apocalypse
As Mr. Ian invited Daria to volunteer
again into house functions, Daria came according to his demand and after he
spoke about his genuine intentions towards her and clarified this
misunderstanding between them.
He was goggling at Daria meanwhile
Daria came back home feeling awkward
after just visiting this rich family at their fancy place, she couldn’t stop
thinking about exploiting their wealth in her own favor, so she decided to work
there regularly… besides helping his girl in studying as claimed.
She texted Aria and negotiated her
about this subject, she wanted a week of training so they can just verify her
abilities and confirm her skills and the quality she emits… Aria asked her a
short duration she can consult her father all about it
And then she will hit her up…
Chapter one: back to December
“Remember
that voids dwelling you, will never possibly fade away, they will keep
consuming you till no end”
Winter is her favorite season, when the climate is cold, cold enough to cool down her chest burns, her darkest thoughts, as well as her fingertips…
"He"
He reminds me of the autumn
Whereas the leaves shrink and fall down onto a dusty floor
Insinuating that bad days are almost finishing and there's a new beginning awaiting us
Whereas the boy writes a sad poem for his passed away dad
Parking his bike behind the tree he's sitting a head of
And whereas a dog that barked from loneliness has come to check on that sad boy , hence licks his tears and washes away his sadness for a moment... for a moment it became a permanent companion.
Sometimes evilness takes us as preys to feed on and forces us not to fight back due to lacking powers compared to it, but the only power that dwells us inside right against its influence is "faith".
The last case I worked on was declined just because of the authority some people have over the law, they never will to be exposed neither in front of themselves nor others
Previously I talked about how significant it is to record a dream and how possible it is to get rid of seeing nightmares right after the phase of recording dreams and giving them care as much as you do for other things around you.
It ended with remorse...
As if I was born accustomed to agony...
Hereby I'm sitting amongst the prisoners, who were accused of murdering, robbing and harrassing...
Gazing long at their tattooed shoulders and long dirty nails that look like animals claws, even animal claws are way better than this disgusting sight!
It's where we start a fight, bake a cake,
Forget the laundry hung for days,
It's where we paint, write texts and sometimes work
Before I decide visiting my psychiatrist
I've been hearing sentences like "you need an urgent help", "your texts are so melancholic", "why are you locking yourself up in your room", "please tidy your bed", "you're being too lazy lately", last but not least, I became more weary and my abilities decreased
I had troubles studying, focusing on my objectives and exploiting my skills, I've been exerting too much and recieving so little, I was brutally poisoned throughout many phases of my life and I was totally neglecting my agony for years, the reason why I suffered physical pain, likewise, psychological ...
Simply lucid dreaming plays a role here
But before I get to its role I'd love to define it as : the dream in which person can control the events and be conscious enough that this is not real.
They were together, they couldn't once imagine that they may split at a point
And as they just walked into that abandoned house to have some kind of thrills whereas they eat the noodles they chose the only room that still has lights on
and while i was googling about feminism movement in 20th century
i found that women are sometimes the main enemy of themselves
Her hair looked so messy and so beautiful that way, she
takes her tablets often after lunch,
She's pouring herself a mug of hot chocolate, drinking it softly,
pointing her wide brown eyes at her ginger cat, hearing his purrs and cuddling his face,
texting a little, writing a lot,
There were two young ladies walking through a particular asylum corridor, vividly, looking forward to make researches on numerous of syndromes and mental disorders associated to their own fields, one was a writer, the other was a psychiatrist. The writer, witnessed an existence of a patient standing steady behind their backs, so she felt unrelieved for a bit, then continued what she was discussing with her friend, they kept informing each other with things they both inquired about, until they reached
The massacre
I’ve been waiting so long to see “blood moon” great astronomical phenomenal happens in front of my eyes, like today, watching it clearly out of the window, shooting pictures of it, and for no reason I felt like weird events may occur in just minutes. I don’t know if it was my power or moon’s power; quite several hours passed safely before our organization get cursed by unrecognizable identities,
The chase
“You have no obligations towards people who command you to
do what they want you to do, not what you entirely desire.”
Time was running out; they were getting me ready to an unacceptable wedding party, taking me to a mall, buying me a dress like if I were their doll, a doll has no single right to say ‘yes’ or ‘no’…
“If you ever encountered a great supernatural power, you
couldn’t once imagine that it would belong to you, would you lose to that maniac?”
A kid asked, while I was drinking a cup of tea, sitting
quite short time before going back to work, it was almost 11 PM and the
residual coworkers left 2 hours ago, no one remained but me and this lost kid,
who kept inquiring for too long.
“If you ever encou…”
I'm waiting in this stream of pathways, where multiples
paths come and goes, shining lights like a metro in the middle of night
crossing all the stations, connecting all paths...
I keep waiting for that different light i once saw..
My boat finally settled on a shore of an island, it was all misty and the dolls were thrown aside of the trash, looked like it's no longer a resort to relax at, I sensed a melancholic atmosphere and I had no clue how can I get back or where should I head.
I've been always interested into puzzle games
played an uncountable number of them
met different cores and different mechanisms of running these games
have been seeing too much creativity put into some graphics, plots and puzzles themselves
Stranger things plot theory
She looked through the ceiling as she was looking into a void,
she lost all her senses again,
Coincidentally I watched a video on fb while I was scrolling down
That made me overthink and stay up late without a doubt gathering facts and consuming my energy as usual
To write such a post discussing the difference between the Jewish people and their right to live in peace among us and how to
The ring with the red lens
A sunny day during the winter is a very indeed timing to take some students out on a cultural journey;
boarding school girls who dwell a dungeon once was mentioned as a palace, but remember that the palace they may visualize is not necessarily one, and sometimes you should follow your guts and take an act according to that.
Nothing lures me more than the sight of the ocean at night,
Whereas the moon is right pulled up onto the horizon,
Ready to show up as a discreet company for whom wants to share a secret,
To warn you sometimes of a becoming danger...
Reincarnated Leo
