Tuesday, March 15, 2011

,be liKe a fiRe...

wheneVer yOu dReam, dReam liKe a fiRe,
coz' a fiRe alwAys goEs up,
and neVer faLls doWn..

when yOu aSpire,
aSpire with yOur wHole hEart,
coz iF yOu do,
u'll be liKe
a burSting flame,
that can't bE extingUished,

aNd wHen soMeoNe or SoMething
goeS bLocking yOur wAy.
be sTrong, be like a FIRE,
incinerate them,,

theN u'll seE succeSs,
like the sMoke fRom tHe fiRe,
it gOes up,
and jOins the sky..

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

The ghost named Francheska "Chapter 1"


"Rope Marks"
Mr. and Mrs. Castillo together with their son Richard decided to move from their ancestral house to a new home which Mr Castillo bought from a friend. It was Saturday evening, and it’s the first time that the Castillo family will spend the night at their new house.
            After supper, Richard went straight ahead to his room upstairs. Upon entering the door Richard felt that he was a stranger in his own room. Every fixture was his old things, but the whole environment was new. Richard lay on his bed to sleep, but he finds it hard to sleep due to the new environment surrounding him. Suddenly he heard a soft voice singing. He rose from his bed to see where the voice is coming. He was surprised when he saw a girl standing beside the window. The girl stood still, at about eighteen years of age, has a pail skin, and all dressed in white. The girl turn her head towards Richard. Richard felt frightened especially when he noticed the rope markings on the girl’s neck as if she was tied up. “Who are you?” ask Richard. The girl did not replied, she walked closer to the bed. Richard started to shake when the girl is getting closer. But as she comes close she diminished and completely disappeared on Richard’s very eyes. Richard tremble in fright, and rushed his way out of the room.
            Morning came. And Richard finds himself waking on the sofa. He remembered what happened last night when he saw the ghost of the girl and when he rushed out down the living room where he slept for the night. While having breakfast, Mrs. Castillo asked Richard why he slept in the sofa. Richard hesitates to tell the whole story about what happened because he knew his mother will not believe him so he answered “I’m just not use to my new room so I slept on the sofa.” Mrs Castillo is not satisfied with her son’s answer but still, she did not ask anymore. Night time quickly came, even though he feels hesitant Richard bravely went to his room. He sat on his bed and looked at the window. Nothing showed on his vision. He turned his head to the opposite side and there he saw the ghost girl sitting right beside him. He was shocked on what he saw. The girl started talking and said “Don’t be afraid, I will not harm you.”

The ghost named Francheska "Chapter 2"

 "Francheska's Story"

“W-who a-are y-you? W-what a-are y-you?” Richard asked while shaking, “My name is Francheska.” The girl answered, “Am Francheska?” Richard called, “Yes?” she replied, “Are you dead?” Richard frankly asked, “Yes” Francheska answered. Time stopped for Richard when Francheska confirmed that she’s already dead. Richard couldn’t move even his fingers when he realized that he is actually facing and talking with a real ghost. “You’re Richard right?” Francheska asked, “Yes, how did you know?” said Richard, still shaking, “I heard it” Francheska replied, “Heard?” Richard followed, “Yes, I heard it whenever you’re Mom and Dad calls you.” said Francheska, “Ah okay. So Francheska, why are you still here? Isn’t it that spirits of dead people go to heaven or hell when they die?” said Richard. Francheska’s face turned a bit sad. “Yes they do. But in my case, I can’t go to heaven or hell.” She replied, “Why not?” Richard asked, confused, “Because I was the one who took my own life.” Francheska revealed. Richard remained in silence as he heard those words uttered by Francheska. “Do you see this rope mark on my neck? This was the scar I got when I tied myself up on the ceiling.” She continued, “You committed suicide?” Richard asked, “Yes” she answered, “Why Francheska? Life is too precious for you to shed it by yourself!” yelled by Richard, “My life is not precious! It was miserable!” Francheska cried, “Life was never miserable! Life is a gift from God.” said Richard, “Life is not a gift; it’s a curse” Francheska whispered, “Why do you say so?” Richard Asked Francheska, “Because life was never kind to me, so is God.” she uttered, “Why Francheska? Tell me what happened to you, I will listen.” Richard whole heartedly replied. Francheska felt grateful when she heard those words from Richard, so without any hesitation she told the story of her life.
            “Unlike any other people I did not experienced a normal life. When I was young our house was robbed and my parents were murdered. After that I was taken into this house to live with my Uncle and his family. Few years later, I suffered from a disease which made me weak. My Uncle spent all his fortune just to sustain my medicines, but unfortunately he died in a car accident. After his burial, my Aunt – my Uncle’s wife – blames me for what happened. She said that at the time I came to them, their lives became miserable and that they starved just to cure me, which did not happened, I wasn’t cured. She also said that I should’ve died with my disease because my existence was just a curse. From that moment I realized that my life is really a curse, because the people who loved me lose their lives so quickly. I felt hopeless, so I decided to end it all. When I came back to the house, I draw some rope, rushed to this room, and from there I tied the rope on the ceiling then I hanged my neck to strangle. And there I was Richard. Lifeless.”
PLEASE WAIT FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER... THANKS FOR READING☺

Sunday, September 19, 2010

my Creations

This is an emoticon,, i drew this while having my regular class,, "what a naughty student" 


This is the cover page of my drawings in school. this contains many good drawings. (oh, how proud) i wonder "where is this right now??"

My personalized shirt, (off course, i was the one who created it) i printed the name of my favorite band.. hooo!!! all hale PARAMORE..

Another personalized shirt,, it has a secret message.. sssshhhh!! keep it a secret once you dicover it.. ehe

A man controlled by another man, and under controlled by his conscience(shadow)

i love this drawing,, she is my anime girl.. self created and conceptualized.

my most favorite anime.. NARUTO! this is team Kakashi.. when they grew up. (i hope)

my phone,, with a personalized-self created sticker.. that sticker is the logo of my favorite group of villain in naruto. the AKATSUKI

hope you like it☺...