emie-saph

   "The thing about this world is that if you love it too much, it'll eat you up. But if you don't... you'll eat yourself up. I realized that as the slow wilting of the world flashed everywhere. Even as I dreamt of the hottest celebrities at night! The heck with this, even on video stores! I'm sure of it. It's scattered everywhere.    I was a geek who wanted to become superman or a powerful hero defeating an alien or a monster fighter perhaps. But then as I've grown up, the monsters I ended up knowing didn't look like one. They had flashy appearance, gorgeous clothes and glittering jewels. I would've been one of

  Room 301a, Summerville Street, Los Angeles. A corpse lay on the bedroom of an apartment. It was a 31 years old male identified as Vincent Anderson, a father of a 1 year old girl in coma and a husband of a lady on her middle age, Guinevere Anderson.  It was a case that was too usual, a suicide of a member of a family after killing another member of it. The lady wept... but never looked at her husband; she stared at her child attached on a broken machine sleeping on her bed. I walked towards the child and felt the pulse on her small wrist... and i could feel nothing. There was no beat or breathing from the child. The lady looked at me and c