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The Octopus
Chapter 1. BLOODLUST

Chapter 1. BLOODLUST

Woosh.... wooosh.wooosh.... as the leaf from a sturdy durian tree starts to fall. Such tree no longer could display enough vitality nor vigor. Such tree could clearly say that it was beyond years. That's right, such tree already took up for more than 50 years. One man is enjoying his stay on on huge tree. Ages gave already passed and such tree continued to stood up for several years. "I am already 30, and my father is 60. They used to tell me that this tree is an ancestral tree. Thanks for the food that you have given unto us. Unfortunately, the young ones do not know of what you are. The young ones are filled with greed. They do not share any bloodlines to the ones that have nurtured you. They harbour intents, intents which are not good. They do not have any genes nor blood related to lope. They all are unworthy.". At that moment, one leaf starts to fall as if trying to say that it is fine. He stood up and he start to bid farewells. "Rest assured, I will protect you from harm. May those who have gone first remember and know who you are, and some other time, they will know who lope is.". He starts to walk on his feet and there he remember one man operated on a brain, broke his skull into two. Only to be declared dead. They told them, one shard of glass appeared on his skull. One shard of glass however there are those person who knows what the truth is, and there are those who took advantage of it. There are those who must be found guilty. One man with nothing on his hands did start to walk on a solitary life. One man with a last name cuyno.

"They must have known what is real, and the dead must have something to say, only left to be deprived of their words. This must be ended and must be disclosed. I must take an action.". Said by the guy.

"Unfortunately, with my own means, they all are now starting to die one by one.". He look on his front and there he saw towering bamboo trees. Then he smiled and he start to remember her grandmother, when he was still young. "Though, deprived of my existence and often would receive a brutal force with strong fist. My grandmother do have some lessons with me. There are several trees in the world, there are those trees being uprooted because of a strong storm, yet that plant remain strong.". He closed his eyes and he start to remember the jeering of the crowd, their boos and their words, their harassment and their cheers. He start to look at the bamboo and he start to remember how he and his dad would often took one of it. "The government have a lot of thing to say. We are not dogs, nor terrorist, they all must compensate to my suffering. For 3 decades we strive, for 3 decades they look unto us, for 3 decades they jeered unto us. For 3 decades, 30 years is long enough for us.". So he start to drag his feet and he start to move on his own. Then he start to remember those whom he killed, blood of the past came gushing unto him. Blood Start to appear as he envision his past. A young one with out mom and dad, a young one receiving the harshest lifestyle you could ever have. A young one being criticised by those whom he called as classmates in class. A young one without money nor food, nor work nor profession, a young one often being criticised. His eyes, are different to none. There are those person who surrounds him that always brutally mistreating them. Then at that moment, he remember how her mother slowly becomes senile, and his father died out of fatigue. Community starting to hate them trying to push them down. Blood lusts starts to appear on his back. Tensions starts to appear on his arms, it slowly and slowly travels up to his neck. His nerves start to heat up and he could feel his heartbeat starting to pump up. Then he could feel that he wants kill. Then he say "I feel like I want to kill now.".

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