Mystery Knights Of Rock is one of my favourites and most exciting ideas I've thought of. I really enjoy the whole concept and basic storyline, however can never seem to decide on the whole actual layout of how the story would go around and most difficult to decide on how it ends. So MKoR will most probably be the slowest and last story updating in this blog.
Synopsis
The story is about a rock band called the Knights which consist of four members, a vocalist, a guitarist, a bassist and a drummer. A typical rock band except that they're not so typical when the Enjiel A. Mori, CEO of their music company decided to have the identity of the vocalist hidden. Only known by the name Mystery, the singer was what make them special, where his identities is hidden even to their on members. With a gay as their agent, a pregnant stylist, a playboy guitarist, an honest bassist, a drummer who loves to bake and a clueless niece as his progeny, can Enjiel really keep it all a secret?
Hope this will trigger your interest!
EDITED:
More sneak peak of MKoR, Interview of the 4 main cast members of the band at The Bin!
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
I'm the Boy, You're the Girl? : The Phone Call 001
It was a Sunday in January, typically the coolest month here in New York City. I went down to the coffee house opposite of my apartment, I ordered my favourite – hammerhead; A real caffeine fix, a shot of espresso filled with drip coffee. I was expecting a call today. My phone rang. Right on time, "It is time. You'll have to start your training soon. I'll see you in a week." Tuut~ tuut~.
He hung up. Father is always so dictative and not to mention punctual. I guess it's the reason mom left. Another call came in, "Mom?"
"Berry- " It was my mom. "Has he called? What did he say?!" My mom, a known designer in the fashion industry, she had always been so composed – when its not related to my father, that is.
"Mom, relax. He just said that he'll see me in a week,"
"A week, that's too soon. I'm not ready for this, and you still haven't finished the rest of the winter collection," Winter Collection – My job requires me to wear designer outfits and poses for the camera, in other words modeling. Ever since I was 10, my face had been in the pages of many fashion magazines. Still my identity is kept hidden. Under the heavy make up, I'm still just a 16 years old teenager with an addiction towards coffee. On the other line, it can be heard in the background, the hectic crowd demanding mom of her attention. "Ah yes – Berry, we'll talk about this, kay? I have to go, Love you," Tuut~ tuut~
"Berry- " It was my mom. "Has he called? What did he say?!" My mom, a known designer in the fashion industry, she had always been so composed – when its not related to my father, that is.
"Mom, relax. He just said that he'll see me in a week,"
"A week, that's too soon. I'm not ready for this, and you still haven't finished the rest of the winter collection," Winter Collection – My job requires me to wear designer outfits and poses for the camera, in other words modeling. Ever since I was 10, my face had been in the pages of many fashion magazines. Still my identity is kept hidden. Under the heavy make up, I'm still just a 16 years old teenager with an addiction towards coffee. On the other line, it can be heard in the background, the hectic crowd demanding mom of her attention. "Ah yes – Berry, we'll talk about this, kay? I have to go, Love you," Tuut~ tuut~
She too hung up.
My father had settled all that was necessary to fly me back home – my school transfer papers, my tickets. It was done. Finally, I'm back in my own country again after seven years since the day mom decided to chase after her dreams. My arrival was greeted by Manggis. I remembered that he had been along side my father since before I was born. He was old then, He should be older now, and yet he looked exactly as how I remembered him.
My father had settled all that was necessary to fly me back home – my school transfer papers, my tickets. It was done. Finally, I'm back in my own country again after seven years since the day mom decided to chase after her dreams. My arrival was greeted by Manggis. I remembered that he had been along side my father since before I was born. He was old then, He should be older now, and yet he looked exactly as how I remembered him.
"Manggis, you haven't aged a bit!"
"Oh young master, you're just being polite," He replies as he offered to carry my luggage.
"Manggis, please don't call me young master anymore, I'm not 10, you know."
"Forgive me, yo – I meant, Master Berry, Shall we?"
As we were walking towards the car, I remembered that I still had my phones turned off. It was not to my surprise that I had 32 miscalls and 19 messages. Mom. I had left without her knowing, the phone call previously was the last time we spoke. It had always been her who calls me and not the other way around – not that I don't want to, I wasn't allowed.Another call, I picked it up. "Mom,"
"Berry~" She's crying. "How could you left without telling me? I didn't even say goodbye,”..And whaling.
"Mom, mom, listen. I'm sorry I didn't tell you, I just didn't want to disturb you. I know you're busy."
"Your dad, he's to blame for all of this, he took you away from me~,"
"He didn't take me away, I came on my own. Plus, it’s not like I'm not going to see you again,"
"But- but- the winter collection...”
"Ah, the car's here, I'll talk to you soon, mom. Love you,"
And I hung up.
And I hung up.
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- END PART 1 -
I'm the Boy, You're the Girl? : Foreword
A story I have long let sleeping in my closet. The title however is subject to change.. Since I've forgotten what I originally named it. However, I have a feeling that I might just stick to this one.
Synopsis
Synopsis
It tells about a model, Berry, the successor of his father's company is brought back to his own country to finish his last year of high school there. In order for him to be eligible for the position. His first day in school was considered unlucky when he angered the most fearsome student in the whole school, Chocolate. However for Berry, he finds meeting Chocolate was the best thing in his life and so decided to declare himself his best friend. Soon, Berry finds himself being gay. Is this what you call friendship?
Interesting? Well, I hope it is, since I believe this would be the first story I'll write on. Wish me luck!
Friday, April 23, 2010
Underground 21: Foreword
Underground 21 is created based on my fondness towards the word "underground" and the number "21". I only had a rough idea on the whole story. I never actually when into details with this one. However, I feel that it would make a good fantasy story. It consist of 21 chapters. Which I had thought of but is subject to changes if neccessary.
The Chapters:
The Chapters:
- Myth of the 1st Born
- The 2nd Game
- 3 Weeks Nightmare
- Mystery Of the Four Seasons
- Five untold Stories
- The 6th Sense
- Seven Charms
- Death of the Eighth
- Sacred Nine
- 10th Soul
- 11th November at 11.11PM
- The Last 12 Songs
- The 13th Floor
- Lost Love at February 14
- 15 Long Years
- The Sixteenth Birthday
- Under the 17th Main Street
- 18 Holes
- Hearts Of 19 States
- 20 Confused Story
- January 21st, Birth of Underground 21.
Stories Lost in Time
Due to my terrible procrastination habits I have hanged a few of my stories which I believe could have been great.. Since I easily get bored when focusing on the same thing for to long, a dear cousin of mine, suggest that I write my stories in a blog, then I can continue updating anytime I want, without having the idea lost in time just like that...
Some of the stories includes;
Some of the stories includes;
- Hy & Lo
- Underground 21
- Mystery Knights Of Rock
- Faith Unattached
- U & Ai
- Taisen (A Great War)// Taichou! (General!)
- Tension Academy
- Coda Of Love
- etc, etc...
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