Vagrant Life - Happy Land

The Vagrant - finds himself...in a strange land...colorful...noisy...noisy colors...clashing colors...colors fighting each other...vying to be the brightest...at once...he knew...

he did not belong...

his worn out leather duster wrapped tight against his shivering body...the boots that cover his sore feet felt heavy...gets heavier with each step...with a sigh...he walks towards the town...the bright town...the colorful town...hopes he makes it through...

his yellow...sun burned eyes...focused on the ground...the path that lay ahead of him...ignoring the flashes of light and noise and glimpses of people and the colors that pass him by...focus...focus...

laughter...so sweet...so innocent...so evil...GO AWAY!!...focus...focus...

people start to notice...not many...but notice they do...a lone stranger...shaded in grey...contrasting the brightness and the colorful lights of their pretty town...every step he takes...a shadow falls...falls on people...falls on buildings...plants...lights...the shadow falls and keeps falling as he makes his way to the exit...where his shadow fall...people caught his sickness...his disease...plants died...buildings rot...lights go out...some even burst...such was his condition...

i MUST leave...thought the vagrant...if he stayed...more people...plants...life...will be hurt...focus...focus...

his hands...covered with dust...trembles against the cold...freezing wind...but it offered him comfort...he managed to make it to the exit...

resting his palm against the wooden pillar of the exit from Happy Land...he noticed...the wood started to rot under his touch...the vagrant pulled his hand away...too late...too late...the pillar is no more...it broke in two...and fell to the ground...now covered with ash...with a loud crash...and it broke...broke into pieces...useless now...

he turned around...daring a look at the colors and lights and laughter and noise...and he saw...he saw...that the town is no more...its now dark...the lights now dim...laughter faded...noise turned into silence...

the people...and plants...the plants...everything...turning into ash and dust...his sickness...ash and dust...sick...ash...sick...dust...

im sorry...

he wanders on...

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sigh...

I'd gladly make myself unhappy so the rest of the world can be happy...

but not before i say fuck you all...

Vagrant Life - The Return

The Vagrant - a silhouette appears in a raging sandstorm...his feet crushing the sand beneath him...his breath alone stops the sand from ever reaching his face...his heart is frozen solid in the scorching desert heat...his yellow eyes glowing with hatred...his hands tremble with immense anger...his furious strides leaves a wake of ash among the sands...he hath returned with vengeance in him...

the storm passes...

light touches his body...

he stops...

his body trembles...

his hat drops to the ground beside him...

the Vagrant collapsed to his knees...

his body shudders...

a flare of light bounces of a liquid crawling down his face...

he cries alone...

he breaks down...his body seems to give way...

curling up into a fetal position...tears burned through the sand...

silently...

Life Is Beautiful part ll

still on the clouds...where no poison can reach...

wish i could be in your dreams...so i could chase you tirelessly...is that normal?

i would take you to a place where...there would be endless food...is that logical?

right now...just wishing i could tell you how much i miss you...is that practical? huh?!

i'd like to go...

don't really need a reason...

or meanings...

i'm not even sure what for...

but i'm sure...

that i would enjoy being with you...

and then?

guess we just leave it to fate...

cheers...

Life Is Beautiful...

aaah...at last...autumn? or is it spring? is here...sakura leaves are all around me...happiness smiles at me again...after making a long disappearing act...i miss u happiness...thanks!!!

p.s. im with a lovely person right now...she doesn't know it yet...but i am so checking her out...sigh...what a sight...

Before & After

Before & After a short film by Aidyl Abadi.

just passed the treatment stage...will start working on the scripting stage tomoro...finally...sumtin i can b proud of...