Wednesday, March 9, 2011

#horrorshortstory (Episode 1 - Blackout Edition)

About 1 and a half months ago, exactly on January 31st, my house got blackout. If you are my followers on Twitter, maybe you knew some of my tweets about horror story in blackout with #horrornight hashtag. Here are the tweets:
  • I don't like using candle, because in some horror movies, candle is one of the reasons why we are afraid of the dark.
  • Have you ever tried to flash your own room with flashlight or candle during the blackout? You might found something... #horrornight
  • You found a clown doll moving by itself. You tell your Mom & surprisingly she says that there's no such thing in the house... #horrornight
  • You go to the kitchen and see your Mom there. You go back and get a phone call from her, asking you to open the front door #horrornight
  • The TV turns on by itself when you know that IT'S BLACKOUT #horrornight

It's not really creepy, right? Because my house in blackout isn't really creepy at all haha. Don't miss the next #horrorshortstory edition -- Hospital Edition!

(Off topic: Just watched Barcelona vs Arsenal, which Barca won, and Robin Van Persie got a red card!!! I'm okay about the Barca-wins-bla-bla-bla but not about the red card! *I'm a Van Persie fan, not really Arsenal's :)*)

Saturday, January 22, 2011

Cerpen: EVERYTHING IS NOT WHAT IT SEEMS


“I saw that man again,” Katelyn approached me in my locker. “In the school gate.”
“The one whose head is bleeding?” I asked her as I closed my locker door.
“Yeah. But this time looks scarier,” She said. I know she was scared, but her face showed no fear. “Like he wanted to tell me something...”
“Kate, cut it out. You scared me,” I walked in front of her. “You know I hate those things.”
“Come on, Zoe. Your brother Zach collects horror movies and you scared of them?” She laughed.
Katelyn has been my friend since... forever. When everybody in this school avoiding her because her freakness, I wanted to befriend her. She’s a freak. She knows everything. I mean everything. Do you know the kid named Cole Sear and his famous words “I see dead people” in one of the famous horror movie? Well, Katelyn could be his sister—they both have something called the sixth sense.
Katelyn told me that she saw this man—by that I mean ghost—has been following her since two days ago. That man had a bloody head, bloody face... Ugh, I couldn’t even imagine it. It must be hard for her to avoid things like that. And I didn’t want it happened to me.
After school, Katelyn said she can’t go home with me because her father pick her up. I don’t mind going home alone but... what if the man that Katelyn saw this morning is standing right next to me? What if he followed me home? What if—well there are too many ‘what ifs’ that I can’t answer myself.
BRUUUK!!!
“Oh, God, I’m sorry—I’m sorry!” I hit a man and I was freaking out. I thought this man was that man... but it’s GRANT TURNER!!! I know my face was turning red now and my heart started beating like it wanted to break out the meats that covers it.
Grant was staring at me like I was the new girl in school—when actually we’re in the same class. And—just like I thought—he was just passing me like nothing happened. I’ve heard about Grant’s behavior to girls, and I think I was the first girl that didn’t get his smile.
So, I was standing across the street with this pitiful face, waiting for the light turns red. Meeting Grant and later abandoned by him was the most embarrassing experience in my lifetime. Katelyn got his smile two days ago and it made her forgot to do her Math homework. But got abandoned by the most popular person in school would make me forget to eat—even sleep.
The light turns red finally. I crossed the street while the car stopped. I saw Zach’s car passing by on the other street... with me inside.
Me. Myself. Inside the car.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Getting Caught by Detectives

Talking about detectives... I DO LOVE DETECTIVES!
I love the way they talk, investigate something, make analysis, then accuse some people who is responsible for the crime. LOVE IT!

Well, being a detective is one of my dreams. Yes, yes, I WANNA BE A DETECTIVE!


Saya adalah pecinta Detektif Conan sejak kecil, dari waktu saya masih TK sampai sekarang. Udah 12 tahun lebih! Saya ingat banget, dulu harga komik tuh masih murah banget, jadi sekali beli bisa ngeborong 5 komik, Conan semua. Untung Mama saya juga suka, jadi kan gak dimarahin kalau beli banyak-banyak :P
Dulu saya nggak tahu detektif itu apa, tapi pas udah gede, malah jadi jatuh cinta banget-bangetan sama yang namanya D-E-T-E-K-T-I-F!

Membaca cerita-cerita detektif bikin saya lebih peka dengan lingkungan, dan itu berarti banget. Contohnya, waktu itu kucingnya Tami hilang (pergi dari rumah dan semalaman nggak balik). Saya nanya dia macam-macam, kayak gimana caranya si Niko (nama kucingnya) bisa keluar rumah, kira-kira jam berapa kejadiannya, dan kemungkinan si Niko diterkam anjing setempat (serem amat). Saya ngerasa jadi kayak orang paling sok tahu waktu itu, jadi nggak enak juga -_- And I was calling myself 'The 2nd Nancy Drew' via Twitter. That's so... embarrassing ._.

Gara-gara kecintaan saya dengan detektif, saya jadi berambisi untuk mengalahkan Agatha Christie atau Aoyama-sensei dalam hal bikin cerita detektif... dan saya baru aja sadar kalau semua itu tidak mungkin haha. But I'm working on it!