Have you ever feel like you are being watched by someone? Have you ever feel like you are moving yet you have no will to act on your own? Have you ever feel like... there is something wrong with you? A small sleep can make one feel better than he is before. A long sleep can also make one feel like they haven't had any rest. Now, how about a deep slumber. An eternal sleep on where one never knows when is the right time for them to gain back their conciousness. To live is to play a game of life on where you are the main character in your own story. To live is to do things that only living person can do. To live is to have will of seeing things and doing things that you can only do when you are alive. But, if you feel like, someone is controlling you... is it also acceptable as a sign of living? You move, yes you do. You act, yes you do. You talk, yes you do. But, the one who is controlling you... isn't you. A blurry vision is the thing that welcomed Oliver as he slowly open his ey
It makes him think about is. About... the question that Oliver stated. To live as him... and what does he think about that? “To live as you is like a dream... something I can never have. It is something that I can never attain even if I struggle and give my everything...” “But don't you have it already?” He look at Oliver and sat with his legs crossed. “That... that is your life. Not mine...” “But aren't you living it already?” “Still... isn't it stealing?" Oliver laughed at him as he hear his words. ”Now you do have a thing that is good in you that is why" He just frown his head as he find what Oliver said as something the he can't understand. “Kriston... that is a name that doesn't suit you” Now that he heard it again, it's been ages since he last hear that name. The name that is given to him by his parents who left him in the orphanage. The name that no other person call him like that other than the sisters on the orphanage. “Kriston...” He mumbled with a weird smile.
Oliver look around. “This place.... I am not sure about that but base on my conclusions... this is a space that is possibly your mind” Putting his hand on his arm rest, he sat comfortably while rubbing the tips of his finger to each other. “That thing you said... how come this thing happened?” “about that...” He keep quiet for a small while before finally speaking. “I will tell it to you some other time” “So we will meet again?” “probably... if I have a good rest and feel like talking to you then we can have a chat like this” “It is you who called for me?” “In this place... I can say that I have a full control in this. In that world... it is you who have full control in everything you do. That being said... this world is mine and that world is yours” Kriston didn't replied shortly after what Oliver stated. He was thinking wheter it is good choice for him to say that he is the one owning the life of Oliver right now. “Does that mean.. you are giving up your life there?”
Looking at the files on his hand. Oliver saw an address. It isn't a house address for sure. Ever since he live as a child, there are no memories in him that is saying that he visited his deceased mother. There is nothing that telling him where he should go or what are the things that his mother loved. Mother. Father. Parents, It is a thing that never existed in his vocabulary for he have lived alone in this horrible place called world. His life is a mysery, a life that none would ever state whether it is good to have or not. Oliver knew for himself that even if he is Oliver or Kriston, there are no possibilities that he will have a complete family. Just like Anna and Lem... even Jimel... they have no parents to be called as mother or father. Herald on the other hand are the same as his but there are some matters that Oliver didn't knew too well. Thinking about it, he suddenly remembered Lewis after seeing a magazine having his face. It is a news magazine that is having Le
'I hate it when he acted that way. He just enter my grounds not respecting me. Just like his master, he do not show any respect to me even as a person. I know he is my birth father but does he really think I am thinking of him as my very own? Now I forgot to ask Oliver what he think about that damn father of him. Surely he hated him to guts. I can feel it' Oliver touches his head as he find it a headache to see Herald's father for more than a second. He was so fed up about everything that Amatheo is doing. He acted to mean to him as if he never existed in the first place and now he is asking Harold to do this because he wanted to see Oliver? 'Whether he die or not it is not my problem. There is no use in doing things accordingly to what he wanted. Afterall, he may be the person who is the reason why I live, but he is not the person who let me live a life to be called worth living for' Harold left and as Oliver look at the cctv that he installed all over the mansion he saw how he
He was about to have his way out of his mansion when he suddenly heard a sound of a dog barking. At first, Oliver didn't tried to bother about it because he thought that the dog is just playing somewhere but then as he started his engine and make his vehicle move, a small thing suddenly appeared in front of him. He immediately halt for he doesn't want to run his wheels over it. "Hey!" He shouted in annoyance which makes the dog bark. "Woof Woof Woof" It barked as it sounds as if it is calling Oliver's attention. To his surprise, it really do. He just let out a sigh, that is the very same dog whom he pick up the very first time he have his way back to his mansion. Thanks to Herald and the two kids, Anna and Lem the puppy was now a healthy dog. Although, unlike other dog, he is small and not that big. Even so, one can say that its fur is having a very majestic appeal. That makes the man question if it is really the puppy whom he took. The dog is quite a thing if he can say. "And
“What the fuck” He cursed to himself as he can't help but admire how great the instinct of the dog is. At first, it barked and so he stopped on the side to check what is wrong, to his surprised, car of police come running after some guys who was in a motorcycle. He just stare at them, that only happened for a short moment but indeed, what happened surely is something that won't occur in daily life. “What was that... is it your ideal that I should stop?" He said slightly laughing as he pat the head of the dog even if there is a helmet that is blocking him to feel the fur of the dog. ”Now, let us go?" He mumbled but he was so surprised when another motorcycle came stopping on his side. “Shit...” The man said. He was wearing a helmet too, which is why his whole face is not revealed. So did Oliver's whose paired with glasses that partially covering his upper face. “Hey you” The man mumbled as he look at Oliver. Oliver on the other hand find him bothersome. Maybe that is also the
The man the use the can of oil that he extorted out of Oliver. He is indeed in the bad mood since he throw the can of oil after finishing its use. “Hah,” He greeted in anger as he started his engine to the point that a very loud sound can be heard coming from it. Having his way, he ride his vehicle and started to move his way like a volt of lightning "Lewis Morgan...“ He mumbled his name. ”Just how long will the world make you angry any further? Tch“ He stated as he tried to catch up to the one who gave him the can of oil. It was Oliver. He didn't know who he really is but he have no other choice than ask for a can of oil to anyone who might have it. Due to his anger, there are no way that can use this vehicle the next time since surely it will have its way in the garadge for the luck will be out of it, it will have its place on the junks. What a piece of precious thing that any other man would live a good life to have, and just because it makes him angry he will just throw
We all have a dream. To be rich, to be loved, to live longer, to lose weight, to gain weight, to be beautiful, to be intelligent.. to be someone that the society would see in a good way. Some people give their all just to achieve it. Walked on a wrong path but finally gain back where to start. “Let us welcome, Ms. Jasmine Adelaide!” “Thank you for this wonderful day. I would also like to thank my family for supporting me all through out my journey. Mom, dad, thank you" Some memories would be good to erase and replace with good memories but some are fine to get hurt as long as the memory they cherishes remain. “ I already gain the justice that you need…” “Madame Carmela, I am so sorry to interrupt you but I would like to remind that the next meeting will be held in 10 minutes” “Is that so? Alright just give me a minute" When we love… we can’t help but feel it. It may be form of Love as family… “Mr. White, you are here to pick up your daughter?” “Ah yes. We will have a fat
If there was a siblings, there was fighting. It would surely take time for them to stop. If there was Oliver and Marco in one room, one can't tell what might happen next., but... having an argument… Isn’t it something that is not so familiar? Everyone fights. People do have misunderstandings… But then, at the end of the day... If they both of you really wanted to make peace. Then peace would come. Suddenly being hugged by his younger brother, he was surprised to see how Marco hug him. 'Is there a problem?' He thought. There might be a problem why his stepbrother was doing this. He is acting like a child who was bullied at school. He looks as if he was acting as a kid who wanted comfort. And indeed, that is the thing that he wants. Slightly padding the back of Marco. Oliver wanted to make Marco know that he was there for him. "I defy my mother. Does that mean I am a bad child?" He laughed between his tears. A memory suddenly flash in his mind as he saw the side of him t
Laughing so crazily, she sounds as if Marco was just saying words as a joke.“ Oh, look at this. My very perfect son of mine is. Giving me this kind of file that would make me go behind bars. How thoughtful of you. Your mother is really happy for you giving this to me.”You really have no hopes, huh? I” thought that. I can see her as my mother once again. He thought that.. Everything would be. Settled… For good… It seems like it was just my wishful thinking” There are times in their life when we lose hope and things. There are times in our life when we just want the things to end since any moment that they would continue will just let us be hurt. Maria didn’t answer her son. She was. Really turning insane right now. It is a step shaver single person. A crazy person, in fact.“ I thought that maybe just for once. A mother that would support me with come and welcome me with open arms. Mother, that would make me feel like I am not alone. A mother who would teach me good things… b
Lies after lies. Sins after sins. Once your head was corrupted, then there is no way. You can be a better person again.Living a life or she wanted so many things to gain, so many things she wanted to have, indeed it was something that you can call as greed. For you to do many bad things just to get what you want it was something that is until the readable by any laws you can see .Can a sin be corrected with another sin? No. But even if Maria know that it was something that is not right, she did not care no less about it.Ring ringA phone call was heard. It was coming from the man whom she had a lots of debt with. Indeed, Clara’s father.[Your son break my childs heart you bitch! After all the things that I have gave to you, this is what you will repay me for?!? To see my beloved daughter crying as you son hurted her feelings??!]Turning off the call, that is the only thing that she saw doing the things.“ Just why this thing is becoming so problematic and case after she arrived
“What did you say!?”Maria’s words then echoed on her room. She shouted out of surprise as she heard the news coming from the maids“It was the truth, Madam. They said that the first wife of master came back”“ But isn’t she dead already?”“ At that person wouldn’t have the ability to show up. If she is really dead, then she wouldn’t look like a living person. She looks so lively and she was also being carried in the arms by master”Her eyes widened as she was surprised about those words that she had heard. ‘How can a dead person came back to life and Amatheo is even carrying him in his arms? How is this possible?!’With anger on his heart, he stand up immediately to go to the mansion of his beloved. She may not have the enough love towards Amatheo since her motives in the first place is his wealth but she also did once wish for Amatheo to look at her and love her.‘I know that if I only didn’t use to cover myself up as a living and he wouldn’t do it with me. That was a lucky occurr
“Did you say the words correctly? Have I misheard those words?” None of them can even wonder why Oliver is saying this kind of offer. It was so impossible for them to do. Your offers are all good. It is so much better that it seems so impossible. It wouldn’t be impossible if we can make the plan succeed. Just as you said, he isn’t a good person. He is the one who did that to my mother. He had no right to live in this world after doing so. " If you were really doing that kind of thing, it is a suicide." " No it isn’t. That is, if you would cooperate with me" Everyone was left silent. Speaking to each other, they tried to speak their minds. Indeed. Stating that Oliver was offering for them is a freedom to work. Freedom to take a new leap. Working under. Their current master, they can say that it wasn’t a good work to do. It was basically them selling their lives to demons. It wasn’t a master who would treat them kindly. The key is insane. He is someone that anyone would fear.
Every parent do feel bad for letting their child be expose in harm. They would do anything just to keep their child safe. But that kind of thing doesn’t happen always.“ Why did you let Oliver go? It is dangerous out there.” Olivia questioned the man who was holding her hand. They can now see the side of the vehicle that Harold would drive back to the mansion. “That is the only thing we can do. We can’t let you be…”“ But we can’t let Oliver be hurt. He is our son.”“ Olivia. You are important to me. You are important for him. So please don’t ever… ever think about doing things that would make us lose you again” Putting his hand on her face, he wanted to make sure that she would understand what he is saying. For him, she is but the price list gem that once have been lost and now that he finds it back again… There was a great pain in his heart, knowing that there is still possibility of losing her again. Getting inside the car as he opened the door. Olivia can’t help but be curio
A loud thud was heard. All the people that are surrounding Oliver, then look at him with a suspicious look. Looking at the man who was in front of them, he is putting his hand on the air as he pointed his finger towards the man who just fell on the ground. ‘He wasn’t holding a gun. How did he manage to do that?’“Hey, you, what did you do!!? Huh?! What did you do to him?!” Another man charges to his direction, but then he just pointed his finger and that man suddenly collapsed on the ground as well. With that, everyone notice how Oliver is capable of doing that kind of thing. Immediately putting their gun towards the direction of Oliver. It was surprised when he just chant the words bang as he carelessly pointed his finger at everyone he see.“Just what the hell is wrong with this guy?”They thought to themselves as the have no idea of what is happening. They just get in here as the other members tipped them that there was a witness saying Olivia might be in here. Hearing a sound
Sometimes, even if the person you were talking to is someone that you should respect. You can just help, but have that courage in your body and mind speaking out and saying that you shouldn’t let yourself be. “What is with this commotion? Why are you two arguing?” Olivia is not sure why this kind of thing happening in front of her. It was his beloved husband and their own child whom he never met for a long, long time ago. She can’t help but wonder why this kind of thing is happening. ‘ Why are they arguing? Is there something that I don’t know? And what’s with Oliver’s speaking languages? Why is he treating his father that way?’ “Please just go with me... No matter what your business with this man is, he can say that he is not a person, that you should trust” “Oliver!” He didn’t let himself be affected by the words coming from his father, even if he called his name for a couple of times. It is as if he was just listening to it and getting it out on his other ears. There was