Since I'm bored.

[a1y_puff]

Humor me a bit? this is gonna be FUN come ooon~

THE LIE TO ME MEME

I would like all my LJ friends to comment about how you got to know me. But I want you to LIE. That's right. Just make it up. After you comment, copy this to your journal so I can do the same.

Be creative~ ♥♥♥♥♥

Comments

[sujeneng.livejournal.com]

I met you when the stars were about to die, and you made coffin for them. I told you what you're doing is useless, cause stars don't want to be buried and they hate coffin. they want to be cremated, and their ashes should be put in tiny bottles and sold in beauty shop. girls call them glitters.

but you didn't believe everything I said. and I was mad at you. yes, we did have a big fight that night. so big that it shook the entire continent and drove stars mad. they were very mad at us. they attacked us with their blinding lights and infernal heat.

next thing I knew was I woke up inside your coffin. alone.

[finite-farfalla.livejournal.com]

You made love to star and stuffs. What about Li? *jealous pouts*

[sujeneng.livejournal.com]

Li is history. or biology.

:/

[finite-farfalla.livejournal.com]

Or like, an old wife who waves a kitchen knife at you.

[a1y-puff.livejournal.com]

But I made that coffin especially for you, and when you opened your eyes, you saw the stars. Or the ash of the dead ones. That's right, there were glitters inside the coffin. They were my parting gift to you. They were not as bright as the starts were when they were alive, yes, but I hoped it would be enough to light your endless days.


....aduh creepy juga ya kayanya ini =))

[sujeneng.livejournal.com]

lanjutannya kok jadi romantis yah.
terima aja deh :)
*nyam nyam*

[tacuma811.livejournal.com]

Someone pointed a gun against my head and I knew everything would be over. As a criminal I knew that it would end one day and being shot was a kind way to send me to the other world after all I've done. I could only pray I wouldn't have to suffer for too long. I didn't have to suffer at all. Out of nowhere you showed up and kicked the gunner in the crotch. It gave me the opportunity to crash my elbow into his stomach. You managed to grab his gun and we ran for our lives. From the very first moment I met you, I knew we would be perfect partners in crime.

[a1y-puff.livejournal.com]

From then on, we often journeyed together. We sometimes acted like a hero--helping those in needs, defending people from the idiots calling themselves tha authority but could only take money from their charges. Sometimes, we do stupid things, but we always had a lot of fun together. Along our journey, we made a priomise, that we'd always be partners.l


....lol, what a lame follow-up XD;; *shoooot*

[tacuma811.livejournal.com]

Lol, not lame at all, it was what I was thinking, but I liked the open ending XD You gave it another open ending. Gonna post this meme too, so please comment on mine as well!!

[finite-farfalla.livejournal.com]

I saw you in a club, in the split second when the strobe hitched before it let out another color, another flash of light. I caught your eyes, vivid and alive. They were arresting. I couldn't help it. I approached you, diving through the throng of sweaty bodies.

"Hey, baby," I said when I reached you, whispering close in your ear so you could hear me despite the loud, racy music that made you want to writhe your body along with it. "Lonely tonight?"

You gave me a little coy smile and lowered your eyelids, looking up at me between dark lashes. "That must be the worst pick up line ever," you said.

"You don't seem to mind." I smiled, playing along.

"No." You winked. Already, your hand was slithering up my chest to hook behind my neck.


*brain breaking*

[a1y-puff.livejournal.com]

"That's good," you say, as you returned the gesture by placing your soft hand on my lower back.

"So," I started, looking up into your eyes as I slid my other hand up, up, up to your shoulder, "Aren't you going to ask me for a dance?"

You chuckled at that, and though I could barely hear your rich voice, I stil felt it by the slight shaking of your shoulders. "Right, right, of course," you said, and moved both hands to my waist. "Shall we dance?"

And then we swayed to the music.,


*deaddeaddead* =))

[finite-farfalla.livejournal.com]

"Shall I tell you a secret?" I whispered again when you were half-lost to the rhythm. The loud bass created small earthquakes in your ribcage. You heart beat madly, in tune with the music.

I savored your smell. Clean sweat and traces of soap. No cheap-ass perfume. I appreciated that.

"Hmm?" You said against my chest. Lips wet on my collarbone.

I traced one finger up the side of your neck. The pulse was so strong there. Blood rushing just beneath the surface. My mouth watered.

"I'm a vampire." I flicked out my tongue to play with the lobe of your ear. Sniffing the side of your face, then dragged my nose down to the space between your ear and neck, where the skin was the thinnest.

You stilled. Hands tightened on my shoulders. I could smell your fear, palpable and so utterly delicious.

"I won't kill you," I said and might even actually mean it.

[nherizu.livejournal.com]

I still remember freshly what happened that time......

It was the time when I just won a one billion dollar lottery, and you was there, staring at me with big glittering eyes when i just retrieved the money. You said you were hungry, your Master didn't feed you well and that your body made of skin and bones. You crouched at a secluded corner, drawing circles on the dry soil with your nails, while telling me that heart-wrenching story. So I asked you if you wanted to eat with me, but you declined, afraid that your Master would hit you if you ate outside.

I was angry, and blinded with disbelief that there was actually a person like that living in this world. So I asked you to bring me to your master, preparing myself to buy you from the hand of Satan. And you were scared, feared of what would your master do to me, refusing to introduce me to the rude man. But I insisted, forcing you on and on, until you finally gave up and listlessly led me to a house located not far from where we met.

It wasn't an unpleasant house; painted with white and completed with a garden. It looked kind of luxurious, even. I gulped when I imagine the man living there was perhaps resembling a cold blooded Count Dracula. But when that huge wooden door cracked open, and a man with red hair came out of it with such blinding pheromone, I couldn't help but be awed at him and offered myself to be his wife in that very moment.

You protested, clawing and scratching me with angry cries as though i had betrayed you. But I didn't care, what you did to me felt only like the bites of insects as my world had evolved around the handsome guy who gave me his embrace.

So we got married the next day, and now I have two children (one has black hair, and one has white hair) who like to constantly bicker against each other. But I'm happy, even though all of my money has been emptied to pay for my husband's debts. But my world is shining, as long as he comes back to me, even though the house has been so full as he always brings back his other children once a month. Last month was a pig-tailed hair girl, and yesterday was a one eyed boy with red hair.

All the happy children are close to you, though. They like to play with you, sleep with you, even bathe you together. every time i see them with you, I feel a smile form on my face. And yes, it is all thanks to you that i can be this happy now. I even still can remember what my husband said to me that day, when I first met him by the door:

'Thank you for bringing back my cat.'


so is this a story of you or Tym? PffffT

[a1y-puff.livejournal.com]

THE END!!

gw gatau mo bales apaan =))

buuut yeah. LoL nice twist there. I thought "I" wa Allen XDDD

[iceshade.livejournal.com]

Hmm, I've actually got a UN sanction forbidding me to talk about it, but lets just say I'll never look at rice the same way again...

[dark-kana.livejournal.com]

How we met ..
(You know your parents are going to kill you if they find out we've met in Florida, while you were on your honeymoon, don't you?. *shakes head*)
Oh well, I must say, it was exciting to learn about all your secrets. Though it still remains a mystery to me why you trusted me so easily.
We hadn't met before. Or at least, not that I can remember. And starting the first minute after we introduced each other, you suddenly started talking about your life, your past, your future. (It always struck me as odd when you spoke about your future. You always sounded so sure, that it seemed as if you had everything planned. As if you knew everything that would happen...)
You never even asked me to keep your secrets to myself. You're a strange and a mysterious person. We still meet up once every month. And everytime you add another secret, another mystery.
Last time I found out you are a DragonRider.... Next time we meet, will you take me with you to your world?

[dark-kana.livejournal.com]

How we met... (you do know your parents are going to kill you if they ever find out we've met in Florida while you were on you honeymoon, don't you?)

So, we met in Florida. And it always struck me as odd that, the first minute after we introduced ourselves, you started telling me about your life and your past and your future. Your husband by then had left us to talk. He'd come back at the exact moment we said goodbye. (now that I think of it. He always does...) It made me wonder whether you 2 have the gift of telepathy... I'm going to ask that next time we meet, just so you know. :p

You're still a complete mystery to me, even though I know so many of your secrets already. Every time we meet you tell me another one. And yet you never ask me to keep your secrets to myself. I don't know why you decided I was trustworthy enough. But it's the same about you talking about your future. You seem to know everything. As if you've got everything planned. As if you know, simply know, what is going to happen to you in the future.

We meet once every month. And last time we met, you told me you were a DragonRider. Next time we meet, will you take me to your world? ^^

[dark-kana.livejournal.com]

... *huge sweatdrop* Right, so first internet/computer/whatever at work tells me my comment hasn't been posted. So, I come home and post my comment (a new one, seeing I had lost the previous one I wanted to post at work) and see ... Suddenly there are 2 comments standing here. The one I posted at work. And the one I rewrote and posted from home... *sighs while shaking head* Well, they are more or less the same...
Sorry for the double post... ^_^"