Monday, 29 July 2013

I Am Terrified Of ... My New Beginning.

Hello everyone. I'm back. Sorry guys, i hasn't been updating my blog these few weeks or rather months. I'm really sorry about that. Well i was recently busy with homework, engrossed in a few romance story books and something really makes me frustrated and unhappy about these few days. Well, i guess that will minor because finally now i'm back in blogging another story which i recently thought of. Like i said, the next story you will be reading is not copied from others. I thought of every senarios on the spot becuase i still feel uneasy about doing a draft because i always end up changing almost a few chapters' senarios. Well, my friend, Bella, is my number 1 fan, i think because that's what she told me. I asked her if i should start writing another story for my blog and she said yes. I'm thankful for this supporter. Thanks Bella!! Thanks for always being there for me. Well, lastly, hope you guys would continue to support my story and hope you guys like the up-coming story. ENJOY!!!   xD







I am 17, Alice, an orphan. I don't know who are my parents. I heard that they had abadoned me in a brown cardboard outside an orphange. I hope to know the reason of leaving me behind. I don't really envy people with a happy family because i made many friends in the orphange and the teachers in there were really friendly and kind. They're just like my brothers and sisters or even father and mother. However the sad thing is that this year, i got adopted by a pair of sick parents. I heard that they had been making requests of adopting me since i was 3. But the Director, Mrs Walles, told them that there's an age to adoption, which is 17 /18. Well, today was the first day i really saw them.

Soon, i left with them in their BMW black car. It was a sad yet happy occasion. Sad because i've to leave a place which i've developed feelings in and happy because i really looked forward in having a family, parents who could cherish me and not abandon me. In the car, they told me that they had a daughter. And i'd be able to study in the same collage as her. I was glad that i'm given education to the collage.

As soon as we arrived at my new home, i gasped softly. It was a white mansion with a big front yard and a big swimming pool next to it. So, my foster parents are rich. After viewing the outer, my foster mom came over to my side and bought me into the house. We were welcomed by two maids at the door, helping to carry my luggage. The moment i entered the house, instead of glancing around, my eyesight went to fell upon a girl in blonde with her red blouse and her red flats with poka dots. She was sitting at the sofa, with her side view facing us. She stood up and started walking towards me, when she finally stopped in front of me which is about 1-inch gap, i was dumbfounded instantly. She looked similar to me! Except that i've slight curly reddish-brown hair.

The instant moment, the only possible answer i could think of is that it's just coincidence. "Hey, i'm Tina. You must be Alice." She introduced herself as she waved her hands at me. She's 18. She was very beautiful, long straight blonde hair, long trimmed neon green fingernails and bright big eyes like could sparkle like diamond. Gorgeous! From then, i really thought we could be like real sisters.

However, the only question that was answered, still lingered in my mind:

 Why do we look alike?


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Hey guys!! So far, love the introduction?? Hope you guys love it. Keep your questions to yourself currently because you'll see a clear picture of this story soon at the final chapter. I'm still deciding if i want to have a sequel to this story anot. I'll see how it goes, if can, the story might and might not have a sequel in order to keep the suspense. Please stay tune to the 2nd Chapter: I Am Terrified ... The Reason. Thanks guys for the support!!! Well just to inform you guys that i won't be updating my blog everyday because i'm currently still working on the script for this story and my exams are coming up in mid-August. Hope you guys can understand. Thanks alot!! Cya guys soon  >.<

~Twisparkle (:

Friday, 5 July 2013

Rules Of Life

Hi guys!! Coping well with school work?? You guys doin' fine?? Hope everything is working out good for everyone since it's a start of a new month (:
My apologys for currently no love stories to share. However, as the title could speak for itself. I'd wanna share at least 2 scenarios.

Scenario 1
There's once a girl who witnessed her relative passed away when she was very young. The only image of her relative was him lying very still on the bed with his eyes opened at an old folk's home. Ever since, she'd cry whenever she sees funerals.
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After hearing 'bout this, how are you feeling now?? How do think 'bout this girl??

Rule of life: Everyone will have to go through this process of bearing the pain of every relative who passed away.

Scenario 2
It was a weekend. A mother received a call. It was a call to tell the mother that her grandmother could not make it already. The girl rushed down to the old folk's home together with the mother. It was all too late. She passed away, peacefully. The girl wished to cry, however she don't want. She knew she would get scolded or get stared at in front of the adults. She could only bear with it and cry under the blankets when she reached home when the lights are switched off. She doesn't have much memory of her great-grandmother except for a day when she visit her duribg Chinese New Year, her great-grandmother grabbed hold of the girl's hands tightly. Thinking back, the girl felt sad and hurt and would cry frequently under her blankets and nobody knows.
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How do you readers think about this?? How do you think the girl would be through this hurtful incident of a great-grandmother whom she doesn't knew much about??

Rule of life: Death is the full stop to each life. Deep scars never fade, it'd be just kept right at the bottom of the heart as an experience, memory.

We shouldn't be living in the past. We shouldn't dwell on the past. Everything in the past should leave them where they belongs to. Memories should be just kept in heart. Head up and look around you, the present surrounding would be better and brighter than the past. Everything will change. People will change. Taste will change. Surroundings will change. Things changes as life gets on.

Hope you guys like this (:
Thanks for reading!!!!!

*Note: Scenarios given are based on true stories.