Having a story filed away under “finished stories” in your head and then opening that file again to actually write the whole story down only to find that actually no, that story doesn’t have a complete plot-there’s barely even a plot to begin with, is a very jarring experience.
Urghh I want to go out more often.. there’s so much nice food to eat… unfortunately I suffer from weak ass body that dies because I walk too hard and I just have to pretend it doesn’t hurt apparently.
They built their walls with our quiet. Stacked brick on brick of untold stories, unseen tears. They called it order. But the earth remembers the seeds it swallowed, the roots that run beneath their foundations. And we remember, too.
entah ini nasehat ato saran.. sebaiknya kl mo pergi umroh, mending ga usah info ke temen2 deh.. tmasuk bestie2 deket.. kayaknya hati malah jd lebih ga tenang ajah.. udah jaga hati baik2.. eeeh malah berantakan… ati2 ya gezzz.. beneran, kapok lha saiaaah heheheheh
SHhe nodded, breathing carefully.
He smiled sleepily. “Okay. We timed these with the classes, remember?Ie blinked awake instantly. “Hey, hey. Contraction?”
lia woke to his wife grabbing a fistful of his shirt.