Thursday, June 16, 2011

Angel on your bed

Mungkin tidak keterlaluan untuk saya kongsikan sesuatu di sini mengenai idealogi asal saya sehingga terinspirasi untuk menulis Langit ini.
From the time when after few a days Darius saw the antique portrait in a small old used store in the town, it seems like he was haunted by it. The most beautiful angel he ever saw. She looks as if alive and her soul seems whispering him to belong her. But since Darius cannot pay as much as the antique portrait’s price, he only can have her behind the used store’s glass window.

Nobody will ever know about the power of this nature and in a mean time, the portrait are alive. The angel also stares to all Darius’s gazes on each walks he stopped by to see her. In those precious moments, the angel has also tried to whisper a mysterious language to his soul. But no one will ever believe the laws of these dimensional natures.

Time keep flows and Darius begin to puzzle. He was already spelled by a mysterious enchantment. He spent all of his little penny to pay the expensive price of the living portrait. Now, she is already there, on Darius’s apartment room wall.

Since those very moments, the angel started to live in his life. Although in just a small apartment room, angel lives around it. In a slowly time swifts, the angel started to absorbed into Darius’s beautiful night dreams. Now, he started to hallucinate. With nobody realizing it, Darius started to addict the dreams. His night sleep cannot pay all the passions over his beloved angel.

At last, drug pills become his choice to pay all of it. Addicted to all the beautiful dreams of the angel, Darius began to walk away from the reality life. So far that he almost left everything that still living on this earth. While the dreams dimension ruling everything, Darius half-alive body were started to fade by a walking time, alone in his apartment room.
Time keeps flying away slowly without waiting anyone who prays to stop it until the angel began to realize. She sat beside a cold laying Darius’s body that is now playing in the hallucinating dream with her. She knows that it is not yet too late to pay her guilt. With her tiny heart, she stops everything that still playing, wanting to appreciate Darius’s reality life which is more valuable compare to the illusion that she created.

Finally, the dream of a hundred years stopped as a lighting bolt. Darius awaked, back to where he belongs. He confused. A whole week has passed and his sleeps almost taken away everything. He still half awake and slowly the living portrait started to fade and die leaving the dream of a hundred years erase by a slow motion light of time while the law of the God’s nature keep living without no one can ever betray it.

God is always fair, because He knows that soon Angelina will come back to pay all what Darius have lost which is still, no one will ever believe this miraculous dimensional living life.
- Sinopsis Dreams of a thousand years diadaptasikan dari lukisan bersiri saya; Angel on your bed. 

Mungkin Dia tidak memberkati penulisan ini, maka penulisan ini terbantut begitu sahaja sehinggalah Langit mengalir di salur minda saya.

Lukisan bersiri saya, Angel on your bed mungkin agak keterlaluan kerana ia tidak menutup aurat seperti yang saya bayangkan dalam Langit dan juga beberapa FirmanNya. Namun ini saya kongsikan buat anda mengubat kerinduan akan Langit ini. Terima kasih.




Ps: "Bedosa tu lukis seksi-seksi!" - Huhuhu

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