[Okay, then what?]
03 March, 2004 || 3:31 p.m.
Current Reading : Blade of Immortal - Pirate Edition ;P Current Listening : Incubus - A Crow Left to the Murder (Particularly Talk Show On Mute) **************************************************************** i'm going to look at the stars,
They are so far away, and their lights take forever to reach us... All we ever see of stars are their old photographs. - Dr. Manhattan (The Watchmen, book 4,page 1,panel 8 and 9)
how true. **************************************************************** [Draft] [a sound of ripped paper being open, dark shadow reading it] Dear, im sorry for leaving like this, letting you go was the hardest thing I have to do, in my mind i never let you go in my mind we're always together forever but only in my mind forgive me im sorry...
She read the letter again and again. It's been a whole year now, but it felt like yesterday. The feeling of ripped gut from a broken promise still seems fresh. A promise two people made. Under the stars. A promise destined to be kept, even till death.
[hand ripping the letter while looking outta the window]
She promise herself not to cry, but it seems impossible to keep. Feels like crying her hearts out. Feels like breaking a promise. Hell, everybody seems to be doing it to her, so why don't she?
[Knock on the door, the shadow seems startled]
"Damn it, you startled me," she said, under her breath. "It's time," said the policewoman at the door.
[Silent]
Upon hearing those two words her heart seems to stopped. "So this is it then," She whisper. "Wherever you are, I forgive you," As if a heavy burden have been lifted off her shoulder, she smile. For the first time since she came here, she smile. "Yeah, I'm happy for you too," The policewoman said sarcastically while looking at her. She look back, smiling "Thank you," she nodded. [/Draft]
(The main idea is gangsters/mobsters. The Protagonist is in jail waiting for death sentence for multiple robberies and murder(act of desperation) in their final heist while her partner aka boyfriend (or husband, haven't decided yet) ran away. **************************************************************** And so it began, my first few paragraphs/epilog for my novel (it will be finish in this lifetime if I actually have the focus and ideas) So please, don't steal it kay? Haha, as if,I'm kidding myself. Seriously though, if you dan't wanna deal with lawyers, don't steal. I mean it. ****************************************************************


He's handsome, no? Hahaha. Ladies and gents, please help Legolas to look for his dentures. Sorry leggy fans, this is a joke.
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