The Real Monster II

Darn it, 

I shouldn't put the blame just on woman.

That's cruel.

It's man's fault, too.

I don't know who is the real asshole out there anyway.

My apologizes dear ladies.

*refer to The Real Monster's entry. 

You're Being Watched

Wassup with the tumbnails? 

Oh yeah, we got some theft was 'sneaking in' into our room.

My roomate lost his money twice, 

so he decided to put CCTV in our room.

Now we can have a peace of mind.

Insyaallah. 

Waiting

Sometimes,

Solutions aren't so simple.

Sometimes,

Goodbye is the only way.

Baby Steps

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Gotta run!

Thank You

Alhamdulillah.

The Real Monster

Who is the real monster?

The mother who throw away her unwanted children in the trash can?

Or

The street dog that eat the poor dying baby

Or

The children itself when he or she grown up and seeks for revenge?

Damn. I hate baby dumping.

Darkness

In a world of darkness, you'll only sink further in;

aim for the light!

Little Monster

Everyone is born with a monster inside them. 

Or also known as alternate ego.

A Nameless Monster

Once upon time, there lived a nameless monster.

The monster was dying to have a name.

So he decided to set out on a journey to find his name.

But the world was a large place.

So the monster split into two on his journey.

One went to the east,

And the other went to the west.

The monster who went east came to a village.

"Mr. Black-Smith, please give me your name."

"You can't give someone a name."

"If you give me your name, I'll jump into your stomach and make you strong in return."

"Really? You'll make me stronger? Okay, you can have my name."

And the monster jumped into the black-smith's stomach.

The monster became Otto the black-smith.

Otto was the strongest man in the town. But one day,

"Look at me, look at me, the monster inside me has grown this large."

CHOMP! CHOMP! MUNCH! MUNCH! GOBBLE! GOBBLE! 

GULP!

The hungry monster ate Otto from the inside.

He went back being a monster without a name.

He jumped into the stomach of Hans the shoe-maker,

but,

CHOMP! CHOMP! MUNCH! MUNCH! GOBBLE! GOBBLE! 

GULP!

He went back being a monster without a name.

He jumped into the stomach of Thomas the hunter,

but,

CHOMP! CHOMP! MUNCH! MUNCH! GOBBLE! GOBBLE! 

GULP!

And once again he was a monster without a name.

The monster went to the castle to look for a wonderful name.

"If you give me your name, I'll make you strong."

"If you heal my sickness, I'll give you my name."

The monster jumped into the boy's stomach.

The boy became very healthy.

The King was delighted.

"The prince is well. The price is well."

The monster liked the boy's name.

He liked living in the castle. So when he was hungry, he stayed put.

Everyday he was so hungry, but he stayed put.

But one day, he was just too hungry.

"Look at me, look at me, the monster inside me has grown this large."

The boy ate the King and all the servants.

CHOMP! CHOMP! MUNCH! MUNCH! GOBBLE! GOBBLE! 

GULP!

One day, the boy met the monster who went west.

"I have a name. It's a wonderful name."

The monster who went west said,

"You don't have a name. You can be happy without a name."

"Because we're nameless monsters."

The boy ate the monster who went west.

Even though he had finally found a name, there was no one around to call him by it.

Johan was such a wonderful name, too.

*p/s: A horrible storybook for children, I'd say. 

Current status

This blog current status is:

Hiatus.

But I'm going to change it into its

original status, actively writing soon.

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