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.

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Hidup manusia itu sungguh lucu. (lit. A man’s life is very funny). Written in Feb 18, 2004

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A writing about ‘love’, also in Indonesian. written in 2004-02-18.

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A poem in ‘INDONESIAN’ that I wrote in February 24, 2004.

An Impulse from the soul.

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words that i said to a good friend of mine. about how to be someone for someone else:

if he wants to cry, be the comforting hands
if he wants to rest, be the resting shoulder
if he wants to fall, be the helping hand
if he wants to run away, be the reason for him to come back