My Words My Melody

   Now, everyone knows that every single part of the life is important. Both the hidden or caught. And everyone does need their own space. Space in here absolutely means "freedom". But when people no longer could control it, the freedom could change to be bad habit. You don't really get why it called habit right? Now I tell you what.    When a child grew up, (s)he need a place to rest their life's privacy. There are 2 possible answers from the parents. First, parents would GIVE it. They'll let their children have their own private area. As long as they trust the space will give a perfect balance life for their children. According to the decision, now look at the child. Of course, a good child is a person who can make other people trust on them and could count on him (her). This will work. But if the child refuse it, it'll worse.      A child should respect people around them who has act while they are growing up. Those people might not mean to ove...

Abu Amarna sat on a big stone when pupils were preparing all the things for that night’s ceremony—when it was full moon above the land of sands. The old man started to make a fire in the circle of them. As it gave a warm and lights around them, Abu Amarna started the ceremony. He started to pray to the Lord. Many vegetables, fruits, and meat put near him. One by one of them taken to the fire as one pray done. As they stepped to the top of the ceremony, a boy ran from far away. “STOP!! NO, STOP!! STOP IT NOW!!! PLEASE, STOP THAT!!” he screamed while running. Abu Amarna turned around and found that the boy was talking to him. So they stopped the ceremony and everyone looked at Abu. “Why you run like that, Nebula? What happened?” Abu asked the boy. “Please stop the ceremony, Dad. If we still, the Queen will angry to us. The Ankh—” Nebula stopped telling. “The Ankh? What happened to her?” “It was lost… When I came here, I brought a basket filled with it. But on my way he...