Goodnight and Goodbye
He shut the door silently behind him, but not enough for her to hear his fragile puso breaking.
When he re-entered the hotel room from the balcony, a sea of faces greeted him. "Do you wanna drink?" Simon gargled, as soon as he saw Niles' worn face.
He embarked to his room, without another word to Simon or any other members of Daphnes family. As soon as he stepped through the frame, he saw Mel in bed, waiting for him. She put down the book she was reading, on the side mesa and elegantly unblanketed herself from under the covers.
She embraced him and a warm smile spread across her face.
He told her everything. The whole sorry tale. He couldn't carry on like this after what had just happened. It would be like living a life and he couldn't bare living with himself, least of all Mel.
While he was explaining to her how he had been in pag-ibig with Daphne the whole time, he packed his bag. He didn't know what he was putting in there, just walang tiyak na layunin clothes. While Mel launched a tirade of abuse at him, he went to the bathroom and gathered everything he needed for the night.
He needed to get out of there. She was angry of course, but she'd get over it in time, he thought.
Niles didn't know where he was heading, or even, what he was going to do. He'd wandered about just driving some place far away, but had thought best of it. He didn't want to worry his family.
In the end, the only person he could go to for support was Frasier.
He faintly knocked on the door but was nagyelo to the spot when the door eventually opened. He didn't have the strength to hold the bag anymore. It fell to the ground with a thud.
"Come in, Niles, I'll get the bag" Frasier glanced down at the recently packed bag .
"I can't" he sinabi weakly. It was half a sob and half a whisper.
"Why ever not, Niles?" he offered, concerned spreading across his slightly tanned features.
Niles immediately dropped to his knees, unable to control himself any longer. Tears streamed down his tired, shaven face.
Frasier crouched down gently beside him, patting his shoulder. He began grabbing his arms and hauled him over his own shoulder.
Niles was walking heavy on his feet and it became too much for Frasier. Before he had got to the nearest bed, Niles had collapsed.
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He shut the door silently behind him, but not enough for her to hear his fragile puso breaking.
When he re-entered the hotel room from the balcony, a sea of faces greeted him. "Do you wanna drink?" Simon gargled, as soon as he saw Niles' worn face.
He embarked to his room, without another word to Simon or any other members of Daphnes family. As soon as he stepped through the frame, he saw Mel in bed, waiting for him. She put down the book she was reading, on the side mesa and elegantly unblanketed herself from under the covers.
She embraced him and a warm smile spread across her face.
He told her everything. The whole sorry tale. He couldn't carry on like this after what had just happened. It would be like living a life and he couldn't bare living with himself, least of all Mel.
While he was explaining to her how he had been in pag-ibig with Daphne the whole time, he packed his bag. He didn't know what he was putting in there, just walang tiyak na layunin clothes. While Mel launched a tirade of abuse at him, he went to the bathroom and gathered everything he needed for the night.
He needed to get out of there. She was angry of course, but she'd get over it in time, he thought.
Niles didn't know where he was heading, or even, what he was going to do. He'd wandered about just driving some place far away, but had thought best of it. He didn't want to worry his family.
In the end, the only person he could go to for support was Frasier.
He faintly knocked on the door but was nagyelo to the spot when the door eventually opened. He didn't have the strength to hold the bag anymore. It fell to the ground with a thud.
"Come in, Niles, I'll get the bag" Frasier glanced down at the recently packed bag .
"I can't" he sinabi weakly. It was half a sob and half a whisper.
"Why ever not, Niles?" he offered, concerned spreading across his slightly tanned features.
Niles immediately dropped to his knees, unable to control himself any longer. Tears streamed down his tired, shaven face.
Frasier crouched down gently beside him, patting his shoulder. He began grabbing his arms and hauled him over his own shoulder.
Niles was walking heavy on his feet and it became too much for Frasier. Before he had got to the nearest bed, Niles had collapsed.
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I have two other chapters to put up, so just tell me if you want to read them.
Thanks
Hi. My name is Jake Gartner, and right now, basically a huge mutant serpent is coming to lunok me whole, tear me to pieces of flesh, so I have no time to talk right now. Oh, um...you want to follow me? Sure, just accept that everyday will be the best of the thrills. Right now, we are not getting any help from the immortal world, so just know that we have a horrible system of magic right now, and we have an extremely low supply of weapons, thus, the chance that you will get out of this mess is around eighty-six percent. (because of me, the master of war) Oh yeah, the serpent. Enough talk. (ROARS) Off to kill a mutant serpent!!! (stabs, deflects, cuts a gash in its head, dies) That's only our first one, trainee. Whatever your name is. susunod time, I invite you to sumali with us on our battle. And it will be even madami life-consuming, if you know what that means.
This is for all the kids who are bullied sa pamamagitan ng words. My teachers always say be bleacher people. Lift others up. I hope this poem gives that message to others.
You yell at me
mean words.
They
pierce my heart.
I say its ok.
I ilipat on.
But the words
still have power.
They still hurt
me.
My friends
tell me
its a big deal,
and that I
need to tell
a teacher.
But I say im fine.
Im really not.
I want to
believe
that im fine,
I want to
believe that
it was
nothing.
But it was
something.
Words always
have power.
Enough power to
strike me
down,
or lift
me up.
Why must
you hurt
me?
You yell at me
mean words.
They
pierce my heart.
I say its ok.
I ilipat on.
But the words
still have power.
They still hurt
me.
My friends
tell me
its a big deal,
and that I
need to tell
a teacher.
But I say im fine.
Im really not.
I want to
believe
that im fine,
I want to
believe that
it was
nothing.
But it was
something.
Words always
have power.
Enough power to
strike me
down,
or lift
me up.
Why must
you hurt
me?
I live in my opinion possibly the most ghetto town in the United States, Pittsburgh. People have been committing suicide all over town. Population all over town has been decreasing, fast. Some of my mga kaibigan were so depressed that they were thinking about "joining the crowd". I wouldn't live without my friends. I don't want my mga kaibigan to go as well as my mom and dad. Yes, I'm an orphan. I've been an orphan for about three weeks. My mga kaibigan have disappeared. I think they went to Clarion; but I could be wrong. There have been tons of fights at my school. Most of the people that were committing suicide were middle school and high school aged. I was getting really tired really fast. I climbed up in a puno and found a comfortable spot and fell asleep. susunod thing I knew, I was tied up on a pole.
Sorry for cliffhangers....
Sorry for cliffhangers....