I went to work this morning feeling so restless and disoriented. With my head throbbing and my stomach churning, I rode the killer bus that takes me to my building every morning. My office is a few blocks away from where I got off, but I was so not feeling well that I decided to ride a taxi. As I am typing this, I am feeling alright. The pain is bearable, but I'm scared that it might come back later in the afternoon.

I really don't want that to happen. I don't wanna puke all over...

Horror is not only seen in movies or during Halloweens. If you are living my life, it is something considered as a staple adjective used to describe the things are.

I'm not goth or anything like that (not that there's anything wrong with it). I guess I am just born gloomy...or maybe not.

I love literature and reading is one of the things I love to do aside from sleeping and eating. Let's just say I have a very vivid imagination and I easily associate things with images....

In the realm of mortals, capitalists, corruptions and the endless pressures of the corporate world dominate. We lead our lives with the orientation that only the quantifiable, observable and overt are deemed to be true. However, in the realm of the endless, human beings are mere mortal creatures and truth is not a matter of great importance. It is a world where the Olympian gods rule instead of George Bush; Kraken and serpents in the sea cause mayhem to sailors instead of icebergs; and humans are...