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Sunday, September 30, 2007 running insectsi woke up, lying face up in the cargo area of a military tonner, with every inch of the tonner roof filled with insects. GIGANTIC insects. beetles with seriously menacing jaws, hairy spiders as big as my face with an swelling abdomen, disgusting roaches.. ArGh!slowly, inch by inch, hoping that i wont disturb them (and that they wont notice me, too), i back-crawled towards the rear of the tonner. in my mind is nothing but a strong desire to get away from all these.. but can i make escape a solution at all? what if.. the insects come after me? perhaps i think too much. siam 1st then say lah! "Captain Choo?? What are you doing here?" *sh!t, cant rembr what he said, but i think it was kinda sarcastic. is that really him, or is that actually me?* and im always running. why am i running? who am i running for? can i even think of quitting? maybe its because im not actually running, it doesnt seem really that tiring. i think i'll continue. running is freedom. if u don feel tired running, why not? i'll run until i have to stop. or rather, forced to stop. not really nightmares; they don scare me much, anyway. i strongly believe they mean something. something .. impt. something i've been running away from. i'll find it. |
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