Wake Up, It's Only A Nightmare

 In the early hours of the morning. I found myself voiceless. Its not a
dream, It's a nightmare. As i lay comfortably on my bed. I suddenly
felt the need to turn. I was puzzled with the fact that I couldn't
manage a simple task as easy as turning to the side. The question
arise. Why can't I turn with my own strength? Why can't I turn with
the will of my power? I 'm trying to wake up. I lost control of my
back. I can't get up. Something is resting on my back. Why is
something resting on my back? Why can't I move?

While I struggle with the sadness of my nightmare. I lay awake
thinking about it. I can't wake up. Why can't I wake up? I opened my
eyes to look over my shoulder. I could see something on my back. I
could feel it breath over my shoulder and I could feel it pressing my
back against my bed. I screamed for assistance, I yelled for help, and I
cried for a saviour. Finally a friendly mind heard my call, a friendly
heart tried to get me on my feet and a friendly smile offered
assistance.

Even with that much help i could still feel something on my back. I
could still hear the sound of a soft breath over my shoulder and I
could still see something over my shoulder. Why am I the only one who
sees it? Why am I the only one who feels it? And why is it still on my
back while everyone is watching?

They all asked; what's wrong, why are you screaming voiceless in the
early hours of the morning? My answer remains the same, why can't i
wake up? It's only a nightmare.

The Undesirable Love For Pictures

I love taking pictures. I take pictures all the time. Whenever i see a
beautiful thing; I make sure I capture that moment. It's always fun to
re-live that moment when I glance at the pictures. That was then.
Beautiful things are no longer beautiful anymore.

I used to smile when I take a picture but not anymore. Instate of
smiling I turn around and see what's behind me. If the background
doesn't satisfy me, I will never take a picture. I ask myself when did
i start being so cautious? Just a year ago i didn't mind taking a
picture in an undesirable location. I can't risk to find my picture in
some dirty website. The minute you post your picture; it's no longer
in your control.

THE ROTATION OF PICTURE

If you are not careful what kind of pictures you take, you'll be
shocked of how many people have 'liked' that undesirable picture of
yours no matter where you have left it. The fastest way to become
famous is upload your undesirable picture on facebook and you will be
amazed how quickly your picture can tour the world.