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Saturday, October 25, 2008
her story. it started one fine day. it was stuck in her mind whether she like it or not. it was very clear that the date was august 19th. she was 100 percent sure of it. it was a sunny and a bright day to give birth. for your information,it was a celebration of beautiful creatures coming to earth. she was overwhelmed by the news and was totally ecstatic. she couldn't resist the temptation to touch nor watch them come into the world she thought was once a big black hole. the feeling of happiness and satisfaction she felt,no one could take it away from her. week had passed and she watch their every movement. from opening their eyes to wagging their tails to bark and wail for their mother. she was there every step of the way. every night she would get worried. worried of all the possibilities that there is to,for examples the drain,the big dogs, those bad thieves. all there is to,she wouldn't have missed. at school,she was eager to be with them,to give them snacks and jump around playfully with them. it's what makes her the happiest,then. as time flies by,through her eyes they were growing fast,eating much and also shitting a lot too. but that didn't bother her. she was glad she was surrounded by happiness and it's where she felt needed the most. she wouldn't mind getting dirty and jumped at because that's what makes it all worth while. she would smile and grow very very worried if anything happened to them. she thinks that they're all she has got,they were not only her faithful companions but also her,sad to say bestfriends. though as time goes by and the people around her got fed up and angry and just wanted to get rid of them,she knew that the world isn't fair and had to give them away. you would never know. scratch that,nobody would ever know how much she cared and loved them. it hurts her the way love fails in a relationship. of course she thinks it was very foolish of her to react in such a way since of course they were only little innocent puppies,she couldn't control her feelings. it was just to hard for her to accept that they are in another's hand and are being loved by some one else and not her. and while her tears stroll down her cheeks while typing this most stupid but most fragile story,she thinks to herself,she gave all the love she had in her heart to them and nothing could ever separate them. nothing. but the thought that comes to her head. will they ever remember her? will they ever think about her while she was with them?of course no one could answer and no one could read their uncivilised minds but im sure that they will hold on to me till their little hearts die. the tears won't stop here,she knew of it. of course they are just puppies,but they're all she has and will always remember. please, don't forget,me. 11:14 AM
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