Dead or alive?

-  Just woke up. Never knew when was the sleep. Can hear them everywhere. Trying to get into my hiding place. Should I play dead? Should I jump on them? Should I let them have me eat me and slice me? The feelings of fear for my life and losing this battle is daunting me. No the fight is still on. I still have enough energy to fight them. The little winged creatures dancing around me is telling me that I'm still alive the fat pot bellied gradawinch dancing to the wind is also telling me I've got a chance. I can see a little light coming from the end of the tunnel . Hope it will led me to a greener pasture and not to a downfall off from this mountain.  -

Shooooo fiiiihhh

Assalaamu3alaikum

    It's twelve here . I can see the shops all closed . Winter is fast coming and the coldness could be felt   creeping in trough the holes from my windows and balcony doors. Looking out I can see the " Royal Paris' what is so Royal about Paris? When they are the one's who started to overthrow the monarchy system. 

Petang tadi

     Cold is always accepted in a place where hot means not taking your shoes off. In my small room taking a few minutes to type this short observation of the street in front of me. The bed hardly scruff . All the files and books is all over the floor organized in a chaotic way ready to be picked up giving precious data. Bags near the door big ones but empty. 

sekarang 

      State of mind? The empty bottles amusing me , on the table , desk and floor dancing to the ceiling fan. Yup The bottles dancing to the wind is the source of my amusement now. Walking my brain step by step finishing my duties.

Awaken dah. jom siap kerja