Saturday, August 16, 2014

Sometimes, those people who give you laughter can also bring you tears. 
Fact about friendship.

Monday, July 21, 2014

TheRoadLine: The Verge of Friendship

TheRoadLine: The Verge of Friendship: “Truth will rise above falsehood as oil above water.” -Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra There was a puppet machine named Pola which w...

The Verge of Friendship

“Truth will rise above falsehood as oil above water.”
-Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra

There was a puppet machine named Pola which was assigned by his creator to live along with other kinds of machine. At first, she was confused to the kind of world where she was about to breath but she really knew that she could through with her recent backdrop. She took her first footstep for her first glimpse to her new home, she knew that his creator had been with her all the way since she was like lamp and to keep a lamp burning she have to keep the oil with her. Good thing that his creator let her meet the Oil, this character was all she needed to survive because this new comrade would keep her every part to function smoothly and would keep her whole as puppet machine.
          “I never thought that staying in this strange place could be these great and easy, thanks to you Oil”, she whispered to her new found friend. In this upside down world, Pola and Oil had become interdependent to each other. They had each other’s shoulders to cry on, each other’s backs to lie on and each other’s hands to cheer on. She realized that the Oil can always put a perfect curve on her lips. They spent most of the time, laughing and laughing.
          However, when Pola was alone, Water caught her off guard and the time she saw Water, she knew that another character came to fill in her life. Her thought was never failed her as always, she was right Water was her new colleague now but of course she didn’t set aside Oil. Water kept her cool and motivated. Again, she felt blessed to have both Oil and Water in her life; they were the same as wind and air to her.
          The time came as expected by Pola, the two immiscible characters can’t refrain from disputes, not like milk and water that mingle together. Both of them, let her feel alive inside but sometimes she stayed up in a dark corner and felt something was wrong, feeling like she was betraying her two friends. Then Pola realized that the worst thing about her wasn’t being a puppet but being indecisive about friendship. She could make a stand on many things but it seemed that when it comes to friendship her brain was rusted and her mind was shut down.
          There was always a terror in elements of Oil and Water; their thundering alarm could always lead to tears in the cloudy eyes of the puppet. “I never desired to exist an unembellished life and I’ve never done breathing without friends.” she told herself. But Pola must conquer her weakness if she really wanted to live with friends it must be only a friend since Oil and Water couldn’t live on her side together. The moment of truth would come soon and it was getting nearer, she must learn how to speak her mind, to weigh things on her hand, and most especially to decide for herself. And now, the judgment day is today, who will be staying on her life?