Amber blinked her eyes open. It was bright, very very bright. She hated bright on any normal day. But right now it was quite welcome. She looked around for Jem, her nickname for Martin. She didn't see him anywhere around her. She only saw green. Trees and bushes. She was in a forest. "F*ck its green," she swore.
She got up and dusted herself of. That was when she saw it. Her hands, they were covered in tattoo like green tendrils that snaked all over her arm. Her eyes went wide. She lifted the hem of her tank top to see that they were on her stomach to. Goin up to her chest as well as down her legs. "Shit," she gasped. They weren't ugly and they didn't make her look completely green. They were thin plant like tendrils that just looped around her gently making shapes.
They were actually beautiful. It creeped Amber out none the less. She took three deep breaths before picking up her bag and moving out from the small flat area she was at. She had no idea where she was going but her gut told her where to step.
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Martin woke up underwater. First he panicked but then realized he wasn't drowning.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Something else
Someone Somewhere doing Something Somewhat ODD
Amber clambered through the greenery looking for the sack she had just dropped sown a slope. She huffed angrily as she ripped plants apart. She was dead if she couldn’t find that knapsack. Credit cards, extra money, food, water, maps, books, passports, documents, and clothes were all inside. She would be helpless without it. She had always hated trekking, always. But she liked sports and was athletic. Otherwise she wouldn’t have met Jude Lanning, whom she was doing this all for. Amber sat down on a rock, panting.
He was in trouble and she was going to help him. Even if it meant risking her life and leaving everything she knew. Not that she didn’t want to. Her life had been off recently and people were acting odd. She was popular, yes, and lately people had been acting as if she didn’t exist. Her best friends ignored her and her parents went about without her. The only person who was immune was Jude and he had it worse. Wherever he went, people would glare at him, sneer, knock into him and even physically hurt him.
Then it became even worse. His parents attacked him and chased him halfway through town. He was seriously injured and couldn’t go to any hospital. He went to Amber and she patched him up. She held him and comforted him. She gave him the keys to her car and told him to drive to the cabin they spent the last summer holiday at. He should be safe there she had thought.
Amber sighed. She hoped he was doing alright while she was losing herself in the dense forest. They were seventeen and scared and tired and bloody confused. One minute their life was fine and the next thing its gone haywire. She really had no idea what to do. She just wanted to break down. But she knew she couldn’t. Jude was being strong and she needed to help him stay that way. At least until they were better off.
She pulled herself up again and stuck a hand into a large bush. After moving around a bit more she found it wedged between two rocks. She took two gulps of water and checked the map. She was almost at the cabin. Relief surged through her. She could see him again soon and she could have bath.
There was light coming from behind her. She turned and moved towards it. She was almost at the door when it burst open. Jude was standing there, eyes wide and mouth hanging. There was a blast of wind and he grabbed her, trying to get out of the way of whatever was in the cabin. Amber was blinded and then the world went black. The last thing she remembered was a sound of a small pop.
Amber clambered through the greenery looking for the sack she had just dropped sown a slope. She huffed angrily as she ripped plants apart. She was dead if she couldn’t find that knapsack. Credit cards, extra money, food, water, maps, books, passports, documents, and clothes were all inside. She would be helpless without it. She had always hated trekking, always. But she liked sports and was athletic. Otherwise she wouldn’t have met Jude Lanning, whom she was doing this all for. Amber sat down on a rock, panting.
He was in trouble and she was going to help him. Even if it meant risking her life and leaving everything she knew. Not that she didn’t want to. Her life had been off recently and people were acting odd. She was popular, yes, and lately people had been acting as if she didn’t exist. Her best friends ignored her and her parents went about without her. The only person who was immune was Jude and he had it worse. Wherever he went, people would glare at him, sneer, knock into him and even physically hurt him.
Then it became even worse. His parents attacked him and chased him halfway through town. He was seriously injured and couldn’t go to any hospital. He went to Amber and she patched him up. She held him and comforted him. She gave him the keys to her car and told him to drive to the cabin they spent the last summer holiday at. He should be safe there she had thought.
Amber sighed. She hoped he was doing alright while she was losing herself in the dense forest. They were seventeen and scared and tired and bloody confused. One minute their life was fine and the next thing its gone haywire. She really had no idea what to do. She just wanted to break down. But she knew she couldn’t. Jude was being strong and she needed to help him stay that way. At least until they were better off.
She pulled herself up again and stuck a hand into a large bush. After moving around a bit more she found it wedged between two rocks. She took two gulps of water and checked the map. She was almost at the cabin. Relief surged through her. She could see him again soon and she could have bath.
There was light coming from behind her. She turned and moved towards it. She was almost at the door when it burst open. Jude was standing there, eyes wide and mouth hanging. There was a blast of wind and he grabbed her, trying to get out of the way of whatever was in the cabin. Amber was blinded and then the world went black. The last thing she remembered was a sound of a small pop.
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Piano pieces
I guess I really am addicted to that stupid Yann Tiersen Guy. Argh. The Amelie theme, Comtine D'un Autre Ete, and Rue de Cascades are all so nice to listen to. The twilight movie's bella's lullaby is noice but doesn't suit the theme.
Staying with the topic... TWILIGHT SUCKED. mostly. Bella is actually pretty. But Edward looks drunk and retarded. Jasper looks like he was constipated and Rosalie looks fat. Jacob's cute when he doesn't have long hair thought.
Staying with the topic... TWILIGHT SUCKED. mostly. Bella is actually pretty. But Edward looks drunk and retarded. Jasper looks like he was constipated and Rosalie looks fat. Jacob's cute when he doesn't have long hair thought.
A Long time
Been reading alot recently. Started on Pendragon. It's alright but not super great heh sorry to you Pen' fans. I really prefer Artemis fowl and Demonata.
Later I have to go out with my mum and cous' to cicak man (STUPID FILM) just because he wants to and the poor guy just kena sunat *ouch*. I got new shorts a tee and A PRETTY NOTEBOOK. Ha hA ha hA. =D I'm high sue me. Its not like anyone reads this. EXCEPT YOU LYSSA and maybe viv when I update that is. He he yeah thanks.
Going to Penang on the 25th. FUN. ah i getta go swimming yar. HAVE FUN IN SINGAPORE LYSSA.
Later I have to go out with my mum and cous' to cicak man (STUPID FILM) just because he wants to and the poor guy just kena sunat *ouch*. I got new shorts a tee and A PRETTY NOTEBOOK. Ha hA ha hA. =D I'm high sue me. Its not like anyone reads this. EXCEPT YOU LYSSA and maybe viv when I update that is. He he yeah thanks.
Going to Penang on the 25th. FUN. ah i getta go swimming yar. HAVE FUN IN SINGAPORE LYSSA.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Change
I did write a load of crap just now but it seems my computer hates me. It didn't upload it.
So here is a new post. Damned computer.
The sound a piano makes when its being played properly is such a beautiful sound. Whether its with anger or happiness or sadness it makes the most amazing sound.
I love it. But I can't play it.
I love the cello to. That I can play. well a little bit.
Ha ha maybe VERY little.
So here is a new post. Damned computer.
The sound a piano makes when its being played properly is such a beautiful sound. Whether its with anger or happiness or sadness it makes the most amazing sound.
I love it. But I can't play it.
I love the cello to. That I can play. well a little bit.
Ha ha maybe VERY little.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Someone I'm waiting for
In the end this is where I begin.
I love that song. I love all their songs. But that particular one somehow makes me feel. happy. Ha ha. I doubt their suppose to do that.
Ah welll its just because I'm so bloody happy at the moment. The retarded thing is I have liquid paper on my fingers. Haha ITS REALLY NAIL POLISH DEARS. IT JUST LOOKS LIKE CRAP.
I know I haven't updated in a while. Lazy. Lack of intrest. Both.
Oh well
I love that song. I love all their songs. But that particular one somehow makes me feel. happy. Ha ha. I doubt their suppose to do that.
Ah welll its just because I'm so bloody happy at the moment. The retarded thing is I have liquid paper on my fingers. Haha ITS REALLY NAIL POLISH DEARS. IT JUST LOOKS LIKE CRAP.
I know I haven't updated in a while. Lazy. Lack of intrest. Both.
Oh well
Thursday, October 2, 2008
I'm Yours- Jason Mraz
I love that song even though it's over played. Everywhere.
I love: On my mind- Damone
I will follow you into the dark- Death Cab For Cutie
Realize- Colbie Calliat
Make me think of somehting special.
Raya now. Very quiet for me cause the family is still kinda mourning. But it's fine. There is more time to study. PMR is almost here and it is kind of scary. =D hehe
Viv I'm sorry u get stuck in crap. BUT YOUR MY POG =D luv u lots.
HANN HANN TO. MISSING U PPL.
I love: On my mind- Damone
I will follow you into the dark- Death Cab For Cutie
Realize- Colbie Calliat
Make me think of somehting special.
Raya now. Very quiet for me cause the family is still kinda mourning. But it's fine. There is more time to study. PMR is almost here and it is kind of scary. =D hehe
Viv I'm sorry u get stuck in crap. BUT YOUR MY POG =D luv u lots.
HANN HANN TO. MISSING U PPL.
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