My Experience About Mount Merapi

It's my experience on Friday when Mount Merapi erupted. On Thursday afternoon it was raining ash, at first I did not worry, it's already happen several times. On Thursday night, I felt something would happen. I could not sleep at night. Earthquake felt a few times, like my bed shaken. The roar sounded all night. The sound of small stones falling be heard clearly.

Around 1 pm my mom told me that we had to evacuate to a safer place. 2 hours we prepared ourselves. Early morning we headed to Wates. There we stayed at my auntthe house, over 4 days we continue to monitor the situation through the tv. After the situation became more secure we returned to Sleman. During the 3 days after the occurrence we were cleaned the house from volcanic ash.

although the situation began better in our area, but other areas is still in bad condition. Many areas affected by the hot clouds, cold lava flood and others.

Deadborn - Thorns Of Inner Fear

FLOOD

flood is an overflow of an expanse of water that submerges land. Flooding is the temporary covering by water of land not normally covered by water. Floods can occur from the volume of water in the body of water, like rivers or lakes, which overflow or break level, with the result that some of the water out of the limits of normal. Floods can be caused by the absence of good drainage in dense settlements located in the lowlands such as in Jakarta

Guitar: Impossible (stop motion music short by MysteryGuitarMan)

EMBEDDED by JOB FOR A COWBOY

An incision leads to the future of the new world -

a mark buried deep under the skin and flesh will define and distinguish man.

Signatures implanted on the hands and forehead.

Re-occurence of modern times and scriptures.

Testament to holy doctrines written in vital blood.

In the extent, all will hold something very similar and accordingly.

All will bear his name with the distinct and original number of his signature.

In a new world with suppressing technology.

Lacerations lead to codes embedded in blood streams beneath the flesh.

Currencies fuse together to form a solitary and overruling capital.

Money evolves into cryptic letters and numbers that flow through the net -

a conflagration set to diminish papered riches, depleting its masterdom.

No longer capable of enslaving the likes of human kind from only presenting itself as a form of an object.

Fragments of ash flow through the atmosphere's currents,

onlookers breathe and inhale what they once worshipped.

The demon's solution, a new world order.

narrative story cinderrela

Once upon a time, there was a young girl named Cinderella. She lived with her step mother and two step sisters.
The step mother and sisters were conceited and bad tempered. They treated Cinderella very badly. Her step mother made Cinderella do the hardest works in the house; such as scrubbing the floor, cleaning the pot and pan and preparing the food for the family. The two step sisters, on the other hand, did not work about the house. Their mother gave them many handsome dresses to wear.
One day, the two step sister received an invitation to the ball that the king’s son was going to give at the palace. They were excited about this and spent so much time choosing the dresses they would wear. At last, the day of the ball came, and away went the sisters to it. Cinderella could not help crying after they had left.
“Why are crying, Cinderella?” a voice asked. She looked up and saw her fairy godmother standing beside her, “because I want so much to go to the ball” said Cinderella. “Well” said the godmother,”you’ve been such a cheerful, hardworking, uncomplaining girl that I am going to see that you do go to the ball”.
Magically, the fairy godmother changed a pumpkin into a fine coach and mice into a coachman and two footmen. Her godmother tapped Cinderella’s raged dress with her wand, and it became a beautiful ball gown. Then she gave her a pair of pretty glass slippers. “Now, Cinderella”, she said; “You must leave before midnight”. Then away she drove in her beautiful coach.
Cinderella was having a wonderfully good time. She danced again and again with the king’s son. Suddenly the clock began to strike twelve, she ran toward the door as quickly as she could. In her hurry, one of her glass slipper was left behind.
A few days later, the king’ son proclaimed that he would marry the girl whose feet fitted the glass slipper. Her step sisters tried on the slipper but it was too small for them, no matter how hard they squeezed their toes into it. In the end, the king’s page let Cinderella try on the slipper. She stuck out her foot and the page slipped the slipper on. It fitted perfectly.
Finally, she was driven to the palace. The king’s son was overjoyed to see her again. They were married and live happily ever after.

narrative story