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Saturday, February 26, 2011 @ 6:55 PM | 0 Comment [s]
HINDI AKO MAPAKALI NGAYON. UGH. ADHD. JUST LET ME DO MY THING HERE, OKAY? IT`S MY BLOG ANYWAY.
I don`t exactly know what to feel. It`s just that....everything feels so weird I can`t quite explain everything at once. Ever experienced this? It`s actually worse than a normal ADHD of a demigod like moi (moi is a french word for me). Another thing to consider: Why am I feeling this? Just because he looks me that way, with those dark eyes but a cute smile on his lips, I should be feeling this thing. There are bats in my stomach. I feel like a shadow-kissed vampire with a Strigoi near me. A million random thoughts are running all at once in my head.
Is it just me or my mind`s a retard?
WHOA. Never felt this way before.
"Uh, hey. Are you okay?"
Just then, I found myself staring deeply at him, like I`m trying to see what`s he thinking inside his brain. "A-ah..Y-yes." You see, my voice is shaking.That is a total turn-off on a guy you like so much. "I just thought of something," I lied. Oh gawd. I hope he won`t notice what a terrible liar I am.
"What is it? If it`s just alright with you, that is."
"Okay, then. Let`s continue. Use swords."
THERE`S NO WAY IN HELL I WOULD USE A SWORD. Hullo! It`s a deadly weapon! And yet, everyone has it! Duh. It could cut off your arm accidentally! And I don`t want my arm to be gone literally, accidental or NOT!
I sprang from the large rock I was sitting and yelled like someone was torturing me, "No waaaaaaay!"
Nico Di Angelo raised an eyebrow and smirked in a way I love. "Yes way."
As an idiot daughter of Zeus, I fled up to the highest and nearest tree I could see, bringing my arrows with me, in case a monster (just really in case, because in the book The Little Prince, "One never knows.") attacks or worse.
I scanned the ground below.
Nico is nowhere to be found. Where is he? Oh right. Maybe he`s climbing this tree I`m on.
The hair behind my neck began to stand on its end when I felt someone was behind me. Don`t panic. Yes, just turn your head slowly and see who`s it. Don`t panic. Yes, just a little more--
I screamed and all I know is that I`m falling. Really falling, not flying, going down and not up. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
That`s when I felt another set of fingers were locked on my left hand, and all I wish is those fingers would try save me from falling since I`m panicking and can`t think straight.
I`m falling. Goodbye, world. I`m gonna go straight to the Underworld without even knowing how I died and won`t even bother to know how. I just hope I would live at the Isles of the Blest and not in the Fields of Punishment and neither the Fields of Asphodel--`cause it`s like, so over-crowded there you can`t move an inch of your foot but you head to look around and be one of the scary but harmless ghosts.
Then the blur of the tress turned to a sudden blackness, like I was sucked up by a large black hole. My hair was all on my face and it`s pissing me because I seriously don`t know what had happened to my trip to the Underworld. Everything was so fast and blur for a moment--and it stopped.
I just went shadow-travel with Death the Kid Nico Di Angelo. What`s surprising it we`re actually above the river. Any millisecond now, we could like dive down and drown ourselves to death because he went here. OF ALL THE PLACES IN EARTH, HE CHOSE A RIVER. A deep river in my sight.
I`ll go straight to Underworld surely this time if I don`t think of a way save myself.
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