A shootout?
April 2, 2006
A rifle drawn. A ciggarete drops. A light glares. Suddenly, a man start to scream on the street. An eye glance. A scope pointed. A trigger pulled. A man fall. The screams stopped. Efficient, Quick kill. Noone know who, noone know why. A cloaked man walked to the fallen man. “All is in good cause”, he mumbles and walked away.
The scene is over. Presence diminishing, emptiness remaining. Solitude. A tapping voiced. Noone heard. A finger trickle. Noone saw. A Body move. Noone noticed. A soul revived. Noone cared. “All is in good cause”, the man mumbles, repeating the cloacked men. He smiles and he went..
[ID] A story of a dog
April 2, 2006
Feb 26, 2004. A story in Indonesian that I wrote.
[ID] Hidup manusia itu sungguh lucu
April 2, 2006
Hidup manusia itu sungguh lucu. (lit. A man’s life is very funny). Written in Feb 18, 2004
A writing about ‘love’, also in Indonesian. written in 2004-02-18.
[ID] An Impulse from the soul
April 2, 2006
A poem in ‘INDONESIAN’ that I wrote in February 24, 2004.
An Impulse from the soul.
