Your hands story.
Yorugetsu and Jericho
Sunday, March 31, 2013
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Gaia
Perhaps in game 4 or 5, the main character, which is a girl, is destined to be the next chosen soul to replace Gaia. She hates her fate and was about to ignore it until she meet the main character. In the end, she fell in love with him but decided to become the next Spirit of the earth. The male character loves her so much that, his spirit turned into the moon too watch over her forever.
Monday, March 18, 2013
Note to self
Anti-Spaire User RAngers
ASURA appears in world 3 onward.
Created by Daegarro to counter the overwhelming power of Type [GOD] users
ASURA appears in world 3 onward.
Created by Daegarro to counter the overwhelming power of Type [GOD] users
Monday, January 28, 2013
Sunday, October 14, 2012
Inspired
After a few research about TYPE-MOON projects, I'm, as mentioned in the title, inspired to achieved what they did. Thus I'm re-naming my blog to Project C.O.R.E in which each letter does not represent any meaning at all. It just for illustration purposes only. And well, I will monthly(?) post new works and well, lets hope someday I can be famous like them.
Friday, September 14, 2012
Anonymous
Probably no one reads my blog, which is why I can safely post anything I want, including my health status.
Doctors said my rib cages are now in weak state. Two of them, the ones that protects my heart are broken. At least now I understand those fighter felt when they got punch really bad.
Doctors told me I need at least 6 months to fully recover.
I shook my head and said. 2 months.
At least, if there is no internal bleeding occur.
Doctors said my rib cages are now in weak state. Two of them, the ones that protects my heart are broken. At least now I understand those fighter felt when they got punch really bad.
Doctors told me I need at least 6 months to fully recover.
I shook my head and said. 2 months.
At least, if there is no internal bleeding occur.
Sunday, September 9, 2012
Rejection and Acceptance
Went ahead and left you there.
Just like from when you abandon,
your conscience,
your feelings.
Forward, you went against,
For people who stay together,
You disperse,
You disappear.
But, we were there,
Together.
You left,
We follow your trails,
You went to the dark,
We turn the lights on.
In the end,
We are all friends,
What remains is our memory,
For what that seems the most precious of all.
Remember that,
My Friend.
I might forgot your name,
I might forgot your face,
But what remains in the corner of my mind,
Is that I once had a Friend,
No matter who he is.
Just like from when you abandon,
your conscience,
your feelings.
Forward, you went against,
For people who stay together,
You disperse,
You disappear.
But, we were there,
Together.
You left,
We follow your trails,
You went to the dark,
We turn the lights on.
In the end,
We are all friends,
What remains is our memory,
For what that seems the most precious of all.
Remember that,
My Friend.
I might forgot your name,
I might forgot your face,
But what remains in the corner of my mind,
Is that I once had a Friend,
No matter who he is.
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