Uninteresting Taste Of Life

Chapter IV : New Life Landscapes in Shire are wonderful, it’s like a heaven in the middle of the war, there are many riots but usually show up around midnight but at morning until evening, everything seems so peaceful, I honestly not a loner type of human and i like it here that there’s this young kid named Batta Elham, she is shy and follows me so quietly like a spy while i act as if i didn’t saw her behind me, so funny everytime i think about it. One time and continuously i paint the best landscapes’ angles on my canvas and Batta looks at me as if i’m the canvas, don’t know why but i really feel comfortable, she is like a little sibling figure to me but i sense something else that i never had felt before. As time goes by, one morning she woke me up and showed me this new place she had found in Shire, the trail is pretty dangerous but definitely worth it after i saw it all, this crystal clear water lake with a ruined cottage at the edge of the lake, and there im thinking a...

Chapter III : Deaths Just successfully graduating the senior students this year, and one of my favorite students whose name is Johan had also died the day before the graduation, a funeral today. He was on his way to his hometown in France but had a road accident before reaching the border, i can admit that im one of the best painter in the college and im the closest to Johan, i can remember his face so I paint his figure and giving it to his family in France, also writing about his talents and achievements during his times in college and about his good behaviors, what a poor fate, he’s almost as old as my brother and every time i think of Anllex my brother, i cried, it’s like losing a real family figure and im so failed on protecting him, it was all my fault, i should have not ran away and left him, i should have never let the law people took him so easily, but now all of it are just shadows that flow through in my head all the time, this is a wound and i hope i can get cured ...

Chapter II : Independent Today i receive a letter from Micae’s second wife saying how sorry she was and she had no idea that Harriet would ever do something so horrible, yeah right she’s sorry after she abused Anllex too! Another moron i recognize again. That letter i received just ruin my mood to start the day, making me sick and crying for remembering Anllex, he’s a lovely and innocent boy, the only family i really loved after my sick mother. However, i have to get myself ready to start a normal independent living since i was 13 but this is hard, i mean now it’s hard, i have my own real job after graduating successfully and officially from an institution that i actually liked, thanks to uncle Bernard. Now i work in this art institution far away from London, far away from my hometown but still in the same country, i worked as a practical teacher, or an apprentice one and still having a supervisor, i dont like it though, i dont like being watched and yeah i am pretty nice to my...

Chapter I : Family Summer 1840, today i turned 20 and still figuring out how to finish the last task of my educational institution so i can enter higher school to focus on my skill, yes, painting. I couldnt say that im a painter moreover an artist but of course my over-confident family hate that i prefer to choose arts over clan-business career on making vest but since my uncle Bernard decided to take me as his son-in-law after he heard that i had been running away from family since i was 13 years old and choose a life as child labor than living with my sick family. I was the oldest child and son and probably the only hope for the family but honestly all my life i never liked my father, i never like how my father treated my mother and when he sees another prettier and younger women who is obviously a gold digger but father still following his lust after what my mother showed him what love and loyalty is, i obviously hate him, i often find myself sleeping in my friends’ houses and...

Ah, a mistress, what’s the difference anyway? As long as I don’t share a bed with the king also known as my own cousin King Sederijne and dearly political husband. When I was a child, I have wished that I’ll marry a prince, precisely Prince Cottedario who is now under the soil because my family won the war, I thought that maybe we could bring up the peace by marrying him with me but I realized that it would only bring up a marriage of convenience, no love story or anything, not interesting, everything is about glory, glory and glory but since that damn prince told me through a letter that he promised to marry a countryside girl whom he had fallen in love with and he swore if the royal family won’t let him marry her, he’ll push himself away from the throne, woah what a tragic love story at the end because my family’s motto is to solve anything that inquire a force movement with war, literally stupid but we have a very smart war tactics anyway. I heard about the disable child or ...

Being released from an institution that limits your life for almost 80% is wow for a religious purpose, I just couldn’t stop smiling after my grandfather picked me up but telling me a really bad news.., they told me that my family’s company had been ruined by our competitor whose name is Maddox, like a crazy lady’s name. On my way to my hometown called north Kezoch in Czechoslovakia, my family’s surname is Pisek, we produce fabrics from around the world, we have clients from India, Ireland, African countries and other countries with unique kind of fabrics, and our company’s name is definitely the Pisek Tkaniny (meaning Pisek Fabrics in english), while our competitor is led by a widow named Maddox Amoddi who is not even a local person of Czech, she’s from France and she made perfumes, but surprise surprise we found sold fabrics under her name and that’s just devastate us all who trusted her not to copy our product, and apparently people prefer her product because her fucking fabri...

Plot In English Orpheus had been taught to play the lyre by Apollo, and such was his skill on the instrument, together with the sweetness of his singing voice, that he could charm wild animals and even cause trees to uproot themselves and follow in his steps. It is said that his father is god Apollo and Muse Calliope is his mother.. Orpheus fell in love with a nymph named Eurydice and blissful was their life together until one day she was pursued by a shepherd name Aristaeus who fell in love to Eurydice. In her headlong eagerness to escape to the woods, she stepped on a poisonous snake, was bitten and died instantly. How disconsolate Orpheus was finding his dead wife’s body and could not bear to live a day without her. Orpheus spend his days by playing his lyre and sing so full of sorrow that makes all the fairies and humans saddened by hearing it, the fairies then suggest him to find Eurydice in the Hades and showed the way to it through a cave. Orpheus went to the cave which le...

This myth can be categorized into a narrative text, narrative text consist legend, myth, fairytale, fictional story and such stuff. Of course every narrative text consist Orientation, Complication, Resolution, Re-Orientation. Orientation is the beginning of the story, usually answers 5W+1H (What? When? Where? Who? Why? How?) but orientation is not really the thing we have to seek here because clearly through the writing of Orpheus and Eurydice, the orientation is not so clear and couldn’t really answers those 5W1H, but there is an introduction in there, like Apollo and Muse are the parents of Orpheus, and first paragraph showed the real talent of Orpheus, how he amazed all creatures not just humans. Just like the title of this papers “Personal Analysis of Tragical Complication and Re-Orientation on Greek Mythology : Orpheus and Eurydice”, meaning I am going to talk about the major lines : Complication and Re-Orientation. But still I’m going to talk about the Resolution...