It's raining outside... It was a good time to read. I can see the whole scene like I was there too. I felt the shivers of Bella Swan when she heared the story of Jason Black. I can feel Edward Cullens cold hands against my face... ehem Bella's face. I can taste the apple from her lunch. And I heard someone singing... humming...
Wait! There's no one singing nor humming in the story. To my dismay I stretched my had to wipe the curtains from our window... no one was out in our balcony. It's not Ate Faye singing nor humming. I let it slilde.
Then I held my book again like a baby. Read each line...after a few pages there was that singing again. I had my own share of shivers. Not because the scenes in the book was that moving... I can really hear someone singing. I want to remove the idea that I was haunted or so...
I went out to take a break and peed. I was washing my face when I heard the voice, again. The voice now was a mans voice singing. I went out and saw my husband wearing his headphones while watching this online videoke. ASUS! I ended smiling nearly laughing when approarched him and told my story. When I was about to end I said " I thought I was haunted by ghost... it was worst I was haunted by you!" hahaha.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
My own twilight...
Posted by angelaze at 1:30 AM
Labels: Daily Life, Schatzie Dydy
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si hubby pala un ah! ^_^ ganda siguro ng voice..
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