Black Marble Eyes

For days, I've been too groggy and famished. Either ways, equally so extreme that my senses were maimed. I slumped my face on my bed, apparently due to tiresomeness. Perhaps if I sunk this mug harder, gradually I would be nauseous. And yes, I did get a sleep. Not for long my way to a quasi-forever dreamless slumber had a detour. I was awakened.

The ash-blue faint light peeking from the window illumined the slit blackest of the black pair of orbs, that middawn. The eyes were my husband's. Startled and caught in an awe, I was. Murkiness and the feeble touch of light did morph shadows on his face that made his cheek bony, his chin pointed, his eyes replaced with charcoal... yet smooth and shiny as those round marbles I used to play in my early years. I hollered his name repeatedly. He angled closer.

I heard his mind say, KUKUNIN KITA.

the end of hiatus

-being lighted by dark sparks again. Wait for an immense blare of thoughts.

People will make you baaad

I cracked my shell and wandered a feet or two away... said a few hello's, laughed for a while... wept a little less. But deceit constructs trails to track you. Things at times aren't how it appears to the eyes.

Fracture a thing to put its core at sight.

And so you'll know... a glistening ruby, yet a charcoal halfway within that'll incinerate you with your own fire. That is how some people are. They make you evil. For one reason it is best to keep yourself in your own sphere.

Be not so nice.
Be not so friendly.
Care not too much...

so when people kick you in the face, it won't hurt like hell.

fuck y'all.

the sleeping zombie

The one numbered with the corpses can cause miracles to exist, said the evil cultist in my grandmother's final rite. One part of the cultic ceremony was to invite someone to summon the inert remains back to life.

An intense horror maimed my spirits, when I felt a magnetic force coming from my grandmother's coffin that pulled me closer to it. Darn there was a magnetite stamped underneath my shoes! I pulled off the one on the right, hell it dragged me by my left foot, instead... so I took it off too! I said "I DON'T WANT TO!" I yelled out. Then my father stood up and warned the cultist. "NOT HER." He said firmly.

Early dawn, I woke up from that dreadful dream. A nightmare.

For me there's nothing more frightening than a brisk carcass in a casket. The sight of the coffin alone gives me too much fright, and its distinct smell sickens me. Ohhh please... I hate funerals!

New Moon's new trailer

The movie, "New Moon" directed by "The Golden Compass" Chris Weitz has placed the green light on set to radiate this November, on the 20th. Before hand, MTV did announce to release an extended trailer of "New Moon" at Radio City Music Hall, New York City , 13th of September 9:00 PM. Lead stars Robert Pattinson, Kristen Stewart and Taylor Lautner will present this new trailer. But as early as now the extended version loomed up in the cyber sphere. Bella shadows Edward Cullen to obliterate his chosen destination is the trailer's highlight, which is way better than Jacob Black's transmutation on the film's very first teaser.

Haunting You

People possessing a kind of phenomenal ability can interrelate with supernatural entities, while those who have their third eye closed are oblivious of the non-terrestrial beings. Talking about a different class of ghost, specifically poltergeists, these are more bothering than the usual ones. They are capable of making noises.

Malevolent spirits on the other hand, can fire up each family member to create a fight. I know so. I encounter them almost everyday. I have countless hotel ghost stories. I am overexposed to their occurrence, since the early years of my life. I neither hear them say an incantation, nor see them angle their hand to invite me.

The underworld's realm merges with the human sphere at certain places and time. Not all departed souls find the tunnel that leads to the light. They seek refuge in abandoned houses and even occupied buildings. No wonder there are haunted hotels. Ghosts lurk here and there. More than a few of them are lost and restless, some do not even know that they are already dead.

One of the experiences I had was when my ex boyfriend accompanied me home with his dad's owner-type jeep. Just after I got inside the transport, from the side mirror, I saw a thick shadow standing on vehicle's rear platform. I tried to ignore it, but when my ex started the wheels, the engines whined. It seemed that the transport was carrying cumbersome loads, for in fact it was only the two of us. I did not say a word. I just stared at the windshield. When we reached the end of the street the engines calmed and the vehicle started running smoothly. A hitching ghost? Awww. Mischievous!

This coming Halloween I will dare spend nights in the most haunted hotels. Ghosts? I am used it. Wanna come with me?

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