Friday, September 25, 2009

Death of a Friend

They say that anticipating death is worse than death itself.

my friend is dying, and i know it. she doesn't know about it but i think she can feel it. you may say that i can still do something but i can't stop it from happening.

i am forced to believe that animals are food for humans according to the bible.
but it's so hard to accept this.

the event is fast approaching, that as well as her death.

i heard how she was to die, stabbed in the neck.

she did nothing wrong, but she ends up in the our table just like everyone of her kind.

she is my friend. a very goo9d friend. she is gullible, kind, friendly and gay. she made my days happy.

she is jolly. and she is a goat.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Death of a Free Elf named Dobby (I LOVE YOUAND GOODBYE DOBBY)

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...and then with a little shudder the elf became quite still, and his eyes were nothing more than glass orbs, sprinkled with light from the stars they could not see...

*taken from the book "Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows" by J.K. Rowling

This is the most tear-jerking part in the novel.
Dobby, you are the reason why i read the novels over and over again. Because by doing so, i get to "see" you one more time.