Monday, June 29, 2009

Alternative Life

Synopsis:
In a different world where mortals rule the humans, balanced between chaos and harmony had been disrupted. A war has been raged by two brothers and humans are starting to rebel against the reign of the gods. Just about all was lost, god Dante sends his messenger Logos to protect her granddaughter from harm. At that moment there were no other options but to flee from another world. Thus, the last descendant is sent away but unfortunately got seperated and ends up landing on planet Earth.
Awakening from the crash, she has no idea what had happened. Feeling hopeless and disturbed, she had become careless of herself and things around her. It led through an incident where a lot of people died, but she saves one woman alone. This woman, who has a revelation of her own, decides to take care of the girl. The girl felt the sympathy from the woman but she can never move on with herself remembering what she is. She decides to erase all her memories and let the woman take care of her.
Years later, Alexa, which the woman named her and now calls her mother, was closing in to her sixteenth birthday. Alexa keeps having the same dream and strange things are happening. The night of her birthday she was forced to be transported back to her home world and now starts her adventure.

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

A New Start to Begin With

I've have been anxiously waiting to do something about my work but never have the time or effort to do so. What was I waiting for? Nothing really. I may have taken a few steps before and somehow find the determination to act, but even if I already see the finish line, I stop. Not thinking, just staring beyond the distance. What the hell am I doing? I look down my two feet, frozen stiff and yet again waiting for the ice to melt before I could run again. How tiring? But I go over and over again. Seeing how things stack up the dusty shelf, I smile but not satisfied. No words can inspire me, repeatedly saying, "I can do it! I can do it!" But I can hear myself as whispering and so tired, "I'm dying", how true and fact is that?
And here I am again on my two feet, running to find some hope in me. Will I be able to see the finish line again, and hope to cross it this time, but not likely. I know I'm fooling myself, but still a try is worth the shot. And some time find the courage to finish everything.