First of all, I would like to ask Forgiveness to my readers for such delay. =( Totally Sorry.
What you need to know about the past is that no matter what has happened, it has all worked together to bring you to this very moment. And this is the moment you can choose to make everything new. Right now. ~Author Unknown
Sandy can’t take her eyes off the drawing. Yes. It’s her illustration. The drawing seems to come to life. She was sitting in an empty room but her presence ignites bright feelings giving the picture a pleasant aura rather than a gloomy one. All day long throughout her class, she wondered how he was able to sketch her like he has known her for such a long time or if she’s actually been in an empty classroom. And she hasn’t been in an empty classroom or been friends with him. She only met him once. That was only when CL asked her to give the pen to him. Continue reading
It is a sunny afternoon. The school is empty except for those who are practicing for the upcoming school activity but even so, the rooms are pretty empty. Looking outside one of the classroom’s window gives a feeling of serenity. It’s going to be a perfect day. Turning around, I search for the perfect place to do my plans.
I choose the teacher’s table. It’s suitable for what I’m going to do today. I put my bag down and take out the things I need, pencils, Oslo papers and colored pencils. I sit down afterwards and gaze at the barren room. It’s empty and so is my brain. I just sit there and just keep staring at nothing. 5 minutes passed… then 10 minutes. No ideas seem to be pouring out. I scratch my head furiously. Everything seems to be so empty. Geez… The ambience is perfect. I need serenity but how come my mind seems to be blank during such a perfect time. I look at the window and watch the sky. The sun is fading and seems to be moving away. White clouds perfectly decorate the blue sky. I stand up and walk to the window then look down below. Everything looks the same as what I’ve seen before. Empty.
I stride back towards the table and start pulling it towards the window. Now, I have the perfect view. I’ll just illustrate what I see to start with. Maybe ideas will come pouring in after. I sit down at the table and readied my pencils and papers. I just start sketching the blue sky ornamented with puffy clouds… with the sun moving far away. When I was done with it, I held it up in front of me to check it out. Perfect. I put it down and start thinking of what to draw next.
Nothing… Nothing crossed my mind. This is getting frustrating. I was about to stand up and call it a day when I remember the girl I just met earlier. Trying to picture it out, I closed my eyes.
“Excuse me! I think this is yours!” Somebody was shouting behind my shoulder. I was in a hurry to go to my next class. I’m incredibly late. I abruptly stopped which cause that somebody to bump into me. That somebody must have been running to me while she’s shouting.
“Ouch!” I automatically turned just in time to catch her from falling.
“Are you okay?” Her hair covered her face. She was clutching her right arm. She must have been slammed into the hallway when she bumped into me. “I’m sorry. Does your arm hurt?” I slowly remove her hair from her face. And Lo! Behold! The loveliest face I’ve ever seen. I was staring at her intently when I didn’t notice she was trying to pull away from my grasp.
“Excuse me? Can you let me go now? I’m fine.” She took a step back.
“Excuse me… umm… “ Somebody seems to be tapping my shoulder lightly. Continue reading
Far as distress the soul can wound… ‘Tis pain in each degree; Bliss goes but to a certain bound, Beyond is agony.
Bom is starting to regain her consciousness but she keeps her eyes closed. It seems like she doesn’t want to see anything she might regret. Bom tries to be aware of her surrounding by listening and then she hears voices. They seem to be arguing but in hushed voices. I must be in a hospital already after being in an accident. I wonder how many minutes or hours have passed already. What really happened? Bom asked herself after being fully conscious but still kept her eyes shut. She still doesn’t want to see anyone. Unnerving feelings have been bothering her. It seems like nothing will ever be the same again. Continue reading
“Secrets are made to be found out with time.”
Bom-unnie’s wedding is coming up soon. The whole family is busy preparing for it except for Sandy who seems to be feeling down lately. I tried talking to her about it but she always reason out that she’s just tired. Tired from what? All she does lately is eat, sleep, watch TV then do the cycle again. I sense something is really troubling her but Sandy is the type of person who wants to keep things to herself. She is strong and stubborn but I think she needs someone by her side. Continue reading
“Love is when you shed a tear and still want him, it’s when he ignores you and you still love him, it’s when he loves another girl but you still smile and say I’m happy for you and all you do is cry.”
After that incident Youngbae-oppa talks to me formally and seem to keep his distance from me. I guess it’s for the best. Daesung-oppa must have noticed our indifference towards each other but didn’t ask me about it. I think he understands that we want our privacy and don’t want to talk about it. We kept our composure up to the day we arrived in Korea. Continue reading
Authors Note: I’m sorry if this update is short? I hope you enjoy reading! Comments will be Love!
Ring… Ring… Ring…
What’s that noise? With my eyes closed, I fumble where the phone could be. I manage to seize and answer it hastily.
“Hello?” *yawn* who could be calling me this early? I look at my side to see my ideal man sleeping softly with his arms wrapped around my waist and his head on my shoulder.
“Sandy?! Is that you?” Continue reading
NOTE: This is a very Long Blood BoiLing and Nerve-Wracking update. It’s more like I created a new Fan Fic out of my old one. LOL. If you’re 18 years old younger, I’m really sorry but I have to advise you to please stop reading my Fiction or skip this Part. I don’t want to foul your innocent thoughts.
Have you come to a point in your life where you have to choose between 2 necessary things?
It’s like choosing between ‘Yes’ or ‘No’ but you need both ‘Yes’ AND ‘No’. Can’t I have it both?
Is your Ideal man, the person you love?
Is the person you love, your ideal man?
I Love a person but he isn’t my ideal man. I just love him for reasons I couldn’t uncover.
My ideal man is someone I really look up to. Someone I would like to be with. But, it doesn’t really mean I love him, right?
Is it possible to love two guys at the same time?
Will you wait indefinitely for someone who always set you aside?
Is it okay to love someone who is always by your side even if you know it will hurt her?
Love, will you show yourself visibly to help us clear out the confusion in our hearts?
How come it’s very hard to choose between…?