Objectives
I’ve been here a while,
staring at this screen wondering what I’ll write.
The things I can’t
explain, but should’ve tried to say when I have the time.
You are inspiration when
no one else believed.
You show me strength in
my skin, when no one else could see.
Okay, back to the real objective (?)
The one and the only.....
/wut?
I’m just, I’m justtttt..
I mean, I’ll write a kind of fiction story here..
Enjoy the show! #duagh xD
A horror - mystery fiction story... jeng jeng!!!! (Backsound : Kangen Band - Selingkuh Nonono~ Jesper Kyd - The Plague) #lah?
Can
I start it now ?
Maybe
for most of people, the darkness is awful, horrible..
But
for Vaas, darkness is useful.
Yes,
useful...
You
didn’t read it wrong, it’s useful for his flesh and blood..
My Shadow
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A boy is entering his house hurriedly,
sweat soaks his shirt. His name is Vaas. Without taking off his basketball
shoes, Vaas gets into his room and locks the door closely, as if there will be
someone who enter his room if he doesn’t close it.
Closing the door seems not enough,
then Vaas immediately reaches electric switch lamp beside the door that just
locked down. With his trembling hands, he starts to press that electric switch,
so that his room now becomes totally dark. After that, he makes it sure that there’s
no light inside, even it’s just a bit.
Vaas is in vigilance mode, then he
walks slowly to his cupboard. He is looking for a video recorder.The question
is , what for?
Yes, you’re right. He wants to
record something, to be exact, record himself.
After changing that video recorder
into infra red mode, Vaas puts it on the table in front of him, whereas he sits
down right in front of the video recorder and starts to record himself.
“Err,, let me introduce myself, my
name is Franklin Vaas, all of people around me call me Vaas.. I just wanna
record myself before that horrible thing really happens to me and I can’t tell
it to others. That horrible thing happened a week ago, when I went home from
practicing basketball at my school. It
was when I ate in my dinning room and only 5 watts lamp that accompanied me, it
caused my shadow seemed so clear on my wall beside me. At that time, I was
bored eating and I didn’t know what else to do, I just actually wanted to back
into my room but it was too difficult to stand up, so I decided to have
daydream for a while...”
In intervals of recording, Vaas
looks around trembling. Then he continues his recording...
“After I felt satisfied daydreaming,
I decided to walk to my room, but, when I looked at my shadow, my shadow was
getting away from me and it was smaller, but I felt it was only my imagination
because I was so tired practicing, however, it was not just imagination or phatamorgana and
seriously, now I really really feel regret by ignoring that shadow...”
“And it happened anymore on the day
after, when I wanted to go to dinning room to take a banana, it was on the
night, my shadow at the beginning moved normally as well as my body moved. But,
when I took the banana and moved to my shadow’s place, it kept look like
getting away from me, moreover, when I put my right hand up, the left hand was
put up by my shadow instead, then it started to put its two hands up and placed
it on its neck, I could only see it with a horror vision, while, its hands was
getting close to its neck, and with a fast motion, it started to choke its
neck, whereas, who was the one that got the impact? ME! I felt so sick when
that shadow started to choke its neck, and all of a sudden, it was black. When
I woke up, my mother said that I just stumbled by a box and my head hit the
edge of stairs, then it caused me fainted. Really, I can’t believe it! ” Vaas
boosts up his voice in the end of his words.
“However, It was not the most
horrible thing that happened to me, there’s more... since that day, my shadow
started to terrorize me, and the worse, I couldn’t run away from my own shadow.
The worst was... when I wanted to peel the apple, I really forgot about my
shadow, I didn’t think anything, then finally I started to hold the steak knife
near me, indeed, it seemed weird, peeling the apple with steak knife, but it
was only steak knife that I got. I just realized the existence of my shadow,
then I pull my hand from that knife frightened.. But, not with it, It kept
holding that knife, my shadow seemed laugh hardly and then stabbed that knife
on my knee, and all of a sudden, blood spurt out from my knee, I just could
crawl on the floor wanted to go to the nearer room, bath room... After I got
into the bath room, it was dark, I waited my shadow attack me more, but nothing
happened, at that time, I knew how to survive from my own shadow, the
darkness.... So---‘’
All of a sudden, Vaas stops his
recording and stares on the door in his room...
“Vaaaaaaas~!
Open the door, what happen with you?” shouts a girl that echoed in Vaas’ room..
“If you don’t
want to go out, I will break the door!”
“No!!! Don’t do that Zee!! Please~!”
seen on the video recorder, Vaas looks so panic, he starts to look around,
trying to find out a way so that the
girl outside that named Zee doesn’t break the door, but it’s too late...
BRAK!
The door opens, immediately light
outside comes into his room, video recorder on the table falls down because Vaas’
hand brush against that camera, and now the camera can only record sound, the
sound is wheezing of choked breath from the boy and panic scream by the girl who
tried to help him, but it’s too late...
- THE END -
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Vaas’ last
words...
Relax,
it’s fine.
Really...
I have
not thought about a living since yesterday.
It's
just a seemed like one scene of a film.
I need
lore,
Everything
has utterly changed.
Go-goo-dbye
Ze- eee..
...and his voice
is getting low, then it’s lost.
“Nooooooooooo!!!”
Zee’s screaming...
Yeah! That’s it.
Nothing less, nothing more....
Nothing less, nothing more....
Critic and suggestion?
Please... ; )))
Please... ; )))
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