The Confusion
Walking through the path, no one knows where the end or the beginning is. Where will it lead to is still the mystery. No clues. Standing there in the middle of the road without any plans. Everything depends on the our decisions. It is our decision to chose whether to continue walking though the path or stop there. I'll choose the first choice. As I walk through he path the sky has turning darken, but i haven't see any station to stop and take a break. I continue to walk until I got to a separated path. The path separated into two, the right and the left. Which side should I follow?
The Imagination
What if we feel endangered in the middle of the road. I was walking down the street with my sister. My sister is really skinny just like how beauty standards are. We were walking down the street, it was dark and cold. “Thump, thump, thump.” I hear footsteps from behind. We both look at each other's face like every time we're in this kind of situation. In our mind, we count one to three, we both run as fast as we could toward the hotel. We were always in sync together. We look at each other at the same time, we start running at the same time. “Thump thump thump”. Something is different from the other times. The footsteps are still heavily happening from the back. Are they following us? Are they running after us? I ran as fast as I could, forgetting that my sister ran really slow compared to me. I slow my speed down to let my sister catch up. We run and run, until we get to the hotel. We enter the hotel and immediately walk to the elevator. I continuously click the button, hoping the elevator will come down quicker. Turning my head to the back, seeing a big man walking toward the elevator. I look at my sister once again. Then here we go again, we chose to run to the stairway and run up. Luckily, we lived on the fourth floor, not too much to get up. We run up with all our strength, then we get to the hall, quickly open and close the door. We lock the door with all the doors. We sat down on the floor looking at each other. We both burst out laughing. Sometimes we might imagine all the events by yourself. The person who is running at our back was just running for exercise like he always does. The man who walked toward the elevator was just an visitor who stays in the hotel like us.
Lost
Lost… I hate this word. I don’t want to lose anything. I want to keep everything I have right now. Lost… It’s like a rock pulling down my heart. I’m scared. I’m not ready to lose. I don’t… I.. just want to keep everything like it always is.
Lost… everything seems to darken. All the shadows have covered me up. There is no light. Nothing. I look to the left then right, nothing.. Still nothing. I miss them, my family and my friends. I missed them. I miss all the memories I had with them. I want it again. Please, please come back. Don’t leave me. Please. Tears continue to scroll through my cheeks. Nothing could stop it. Please, I prayed, please come back. I need them. I need it. There’s nothing. Nothing at all. Not even an energy to shout. Quiet. No sound. All dark. Nothing. Nothing at all. Except me. Laying alone here in the dark.
Lost… everything seems to darken. All the shadows have covered me up. There is no light. Nothing. I look to the left then right, nothing.. Still nothing. I miss them, my family and my friends. I missed them. I miss all the memories I had with them. I want it again. Please, please come back. Don’t leave me. Please. Tears continue to scroll through my cheeks. Nothing could stop it. Please, I prayed, please come back. I need them. I need it. There’s nothing. Nothing at all. Not even an energy to shout. Quiet. No sound. All dark. Nothing. Nothing at all. Except me. Laying alone here in the dark.