Saturday, March 3, 2012
The second sign!
I also finished the "Thank You" sign!!! :D I like it way better than the one I was using before hand. Let me know if you like them!
New Gimp Image!
Hey dear people!
It's been a while, eh? Here I bring to you my newest GIMP image :)
This is going to be my logo for my pokemon blog, or at least, that's what I think, hehe. Let me know what you think of it!
It's been a while, eh? Here I bring to you my newest GIMP image :)
This is going to be my logo for my pokemon blog, or at least, that's what I think, hehe. Let me know what you think of it!
Ok, I modified slightly more, so hope u still like it :)
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Her "afterlife" Journey 1
"I can't belive it" she said, "what is that supposed to mean? What do you want from me? I can't do what you request! I don't even understand what's going on..." Her face showed fear and anxiety. Her body has shaking slighlty and her eyes seemed to be elsewhere. Yet, she stood there, on that day, on that moment. She stood there and listen to what I had to say. She did not run away as I expected, most people try to run once you tell them they've died. But she didn't I'm not sure why... Maybe she couldn't belive it, maybe what was left of her being knew what was going on and waited withought moving.
"It's the trued" I told her, "you died, yesterday, after that man tried to assault you. You hit him with your purse, ran, screamed for help, but the help never came. You didn't know were you where and got lost in a matter of seconds. You were so terrified that you didn't realized the moment you were in front of that wall. You stood there for a couple of seconds and then you turned very slowly... You stopped screaming, turned, saw that man with a knife of his right hand, pointing at you, and then you felt on your knees closed your eyes and waited."
"Then tell me, why am I still here, why am I not in heaven or even hell!?" she said furious. "You want to go to hell?" I asked with a slight smile on my face. "Are you saying that you're such a bad person that you deserve to the place you humans call hell... Now that's interesting" I laughed after saying that "Don't laugh at me... Please don't... I can't stand this... I can't even belive this is true!" she put her face between hlegs. Her eyes were red and if you paied really good attention you could see a couple of tears falling from her eyes. "Then how can you explain that something like me is infront of you? How could you possibly explain that no one is able to see or hear you?" she remained silent. "Well, let me tell you something... I can't tell you why you didn't go to what you call 'heaven or hell' I can tell you however, what you will do from now on. People... Souls, that stay in this world after their death have unfinished buisness in this world. And you my friend have a lot of things to do in this place. I'm here to help you with those things so that your soul might find peace..." Then she looked at me. Her eyes started to shine... That was the first time I ever saw those kind of eyes, eyes full of hope, full of life. The eyes of the living. I wanted to tell her... I wanted to let her know what was to come... But I can't... I'm not allowed... The only thing I could do was smile, tell her that she would be alright.
"It's the trued" I told her, "you died, yesterday, after that man tried to assault you. You hit him with your purse, ran, screamed for help, but the help never came. You didn't know were you where and got lost in a matter of seconds. You were so terrified that you didn't realized the moment you were in front of that wall. You stood there for a couple of seconds and then you turned very slowly... You stopped screaming, turned, saw that man with a knife of his right hand, pointing at you, and then you felt on your knees closed your eyes and waited."
"Then tell me, why am I still here, why am I not in heaven or even hell!?" she said furious. "You want to go to hell?" I asked with a slight smile on my face. "Are you saying that you're such a bad person that you deserve to the place you humans call hell... Now that's interesting" I laughed after saying that "Don't laugh at me... Please don't... I can't stand this... I can't even belive this is true!" she put her face between hlegs. Her eyes were red and if you paied really good attention you could see a couple of tears falling from her eyes. "Then how can you explain that something like me is infront of you? How could you possibly explain that no one is able to see or hear you?" she remained silent. "Well, let me tell you something... I can't tell you why you didn't go to what you call 'heaven or hell' I can tell you however, what you will do from now on. People... Souls, that stay in this world after their death have unfinished buisness in this world. And you my friend have a lot of things to do in this place. I'm here to help you with those things so that your soul might find peace..." Then she looked at me. Her eyes started to shine... That was the first time I ever saw those kind of eyes, eyes full of hope, full of life. The eyes of the living. I wanted to tell her... I wanted to let her know what was to come... But I can't... I'm not allowed... The only thing I could do was smile, tell her that she would be alright.
Saturday, December 17, 2011
Series of dreams #1
During this school term, I took an acting class, for which we were ask to think of a dream we've had in our lives, write it, and present it. Because of these, I thought it would be an interesting idea to have a some of my dreams published here. So, here we go, this will be my first dream of the series
"The Blue Room"
I had a dream, and in that dream I was inside a very big and dark room. I still remember it'scolors were a very deep blue and black. It was difficult to tell exactly how big or short the room was, everything inside of it seem to be lost with the colors. Walls, furniture, items, most of those things had the very same color pattern. But in the middle of that room, there was a table, a black table with dark blue edges and I remember that I was sitting on a pillow with three more friends, one besides me and two infront of me.
I remember I was holding something in my hands. Cards, that's what I was holding, but those were not poker cards or anything, they looked and felt different, I look closer, for some reason I can see them more clear now, the cards I was holding are fom an RPG game named "Magic the Gathering". Then I saw my friends, they were holdin those cards too. The two people are looking at me, basically telling me that it was my turn, I see the cards on my hands and I see the cards on the table. It was my typical deck, white and green. Then, as I see these cards I remembered everything, we were playing a tag match, me and the friend besides me against the two people infront of us.
My turn, I summon a creature card, monotype white. Turn, my friend is using only red for his deck, plays a mountain and then a creature. Turn, the other two start talking to each other, the one on the right summons an artifact. Turn, the second one uses his lands to summon a blue creature. Turn.
Four more turns went by, without any attacks on either part, however, as I am summoning my next white creature, the card starts to shine, something is happening to it, I don't care, I put the card on the table, and from it, a small creature appears, but that creature does not resamble the drawing of my card, but it's familiar, then I take closer look and realize is a Pokemon, a Pikachu. I watch the rest of the table for a moment, all the creaturs start shinning and creatures start appearing from them and all of them are pokemon! I see my opponent has an Squirtle, a Kingdra, Starmie. The second one only has a Skarmory, so I dicide to attack him. "Pikachu, attack!" But the attack is not directed to the player as I supposed it was going to be, instead, my Pikachu attaks the Squirtle. This pokemon desapears and the card goes to the graveyard. I start to understand how this is working. My creatures are only going to attack the other players creatures, unless I defeat them, I cannot attack his life points. My friend also attacks with his Darmanitan, taking care of the Skarmory.
Turns keep on coming and going, then my partner decides to go the washroom, because we had the upperhand. The battle was near it's end, a few more turns and it would have been our victory. Because the battle stopped, the pokemon disapeard momentarily, I thought they would only appear again once the battle resumes. But, as my friend goes to the washroom, I see how one of the people in front of me stands up, he has something in his hands, it's a bottle, a yellow plastic bottle. Mustard? Yeah! Is mustard! What is he going to do? Oh no... Oh no! he is spilling the mustard on top of our cards! He is smiling! "Who's winning now, huh?" I can't belive what I am looking at! We were winning fair and square, but this guy just goes and ruins it and as I stand to confront him... My alarm clock goes off. And that, was the end of my dream.
"The Blue Room"
I had a dream, and in that dream I was inside a very big and dark room. I still remember it'scolors were a very deep blue and black. It was difficult to tell exactly how big or short the room was, everything inside of it seem to be lost with the colors. Walls, furniture, items, most of those things had the very same color pattern. But in the middle of that room, there was a table, a black table with dark blue edges and I remember that I was sitting on a pillow with three more friends, one besides me and two infront of me.
I remember I was holding something in my hands. Cards, that's what I was holding, but those were not poker cards or anything, they looked and felt different, I look closer, for some reason I can see them more clear now, the cards I was holding are fom an RPG game named "Magic the Gathering". Then I saw my friends, they were holdin those cards too. The two people are looking at me, basically telling me that it was my turn, I see the cards on my hands and I see the cards on the table. It was my typical deck, white and green. Then, as I see these cards I remembered everything, we were playing a tag match, me and the friend besides me against the two people infront of us.
My turn, I summon a creature card, monotype white. Turn, my friend is using only red for his deck, plays a mountain and then a creature. Turn, the other two start talking to each other, the one on the right summons an artifact. Turn, the second one uses his lands to summon a blue creature. Turn.
Four more turns went by, without any attacks on either part, however, as I am summoning my next white creature, the card starts to shine, something is happening to it, I don't care, I put the card on the table, and from it, a small creature appears, but that creature does not resamble the drawing of my card, but it's familiar, then I take closer look and realize is a Pokemon, a Pikachu. I watch the rest of the table for a moment, all the creaturs start shinning and creatures start appearing from them and all of them are pokemon! I see my opponent has an Squirtle, a Kingdra, Starmie. The second one only has a Skarmory, so I dicide to attack him. "Pikachu, attack!" But the attack is not directed to the player as I supposed it was going to be, instead, my Pikachu attaks the Squirtle. This pokemon desapears and the card goes to the graveyard. I start to understand how this is working. My creatures are only going to attack the other players creatures, unless I defeat them, I cannot attack his life points. My friend also attacks with his Darmanitan, taking care of the Skarmory.
Turns keep on coming and going, then my partner decides to go the washroom, because we had the upperhand. The battle was near it's end, a few more turns and it would have been our victory. Because the battle stopped, the pokemon disapeard momentarily, I thought they would only appear again once the battle resumes. But, as my friend goes to the washroom, I see how one of the people in front of me stands up, he has something in his hands, it's a bottle, a yellow plastic bottle. Mustard? Yeah! Is mustard! What is he going to do? Oh no... Oh no! he is spilling the mustard on top of our cards! He is smiling! "Who's winning now, huh?" I can't belive what I am looking at! We were winning fair and square, but this guy just goes and ruins it and as I stand to confront him... My alarm clock goes off. And that, was the end of my dream.
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Words of love and dispair
Well, this poem in only half mine. I wrote it on January 2010 with the help of my friend (alias) Litoff.
"Upon darkness alone I walk
"Upon darkness alone I walk
While with these words to you I talk
Escaping from woundering words
Escaping from woundering words
That you to me told
Trying to forget it all
Trying to forget it all
I don't want to see you anymore
Cold lost love tears fall onto the floor
And that is not a joke
Thigther I tie the rope
But you don't care at all
Desperatly I look for you
Because that is what I want to do
But I will say something before I go
So that you may know my trued
'Before I live in eternal doom
I should have been the only one for you'
May these words set me free
And out of the blue
This are my last words for you"
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Aquel día caí en la cuenta
Cuando por vez primera tus ojos veía
De cuan grande era mi dicha
Ver tu silueta
Radiante como la luz del día,
Tan siquiera por un corto instante,
Brinda a mi corazón gran alegría
El resplandecer de tu sonrisa,
Equiparable únicamente
Al del sol en un bello día
Logran, simplemente,
Que quiera gritar con rebeldía
El sonar de tu voz,
Al igual que una bella canción,
Llena a mi corazón de emoción
Mientras tarareo,
Al compaz de la estación,
El cantar de éste mi corazón
Flame of the Soul
Well, while looking at some old stuff I found this, a poem that I wrote... around February 2010. So then, I hope you like it
"For the love in our soul
We should sing a song
Which calm the angry troll
The flame of heatred
might be extinguished
Only with the passion of the soul
Seek for happiness
Seek for love
And don't let that person go
Be at peace
Be at ease
For this, your last love is"
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