Emil Indarw
Bio
I always use the people around me as inspiration in my writing. They will be special people if you know how to write about them.
Stories (13/0)
Unclear Noises
My friend's name is Rara. The story begins. Rara forgets what day it was, but the thing she remembers most is hearing the scream of one the students at school. Then the screaming spread to other classes. Those who screamed were like people in a trace. Then, the students who were screaming were evacuated to the hall. They tried to be resuscitated. Starting from just one or two classes, suddenly almost all classes were affected by trance except Rara's class.
By Emil Indarw5 days ago in Fiction
Something Between Two Trees
I was typing on my laptop in my room. And from the living room, I was called by younger cousin. She begged to be taken home. At the time, Arga, Nia's younger brother, was playing at my house. When the clock struck 9 p.m. , Arga asked to be taken home. Arga was 5 years lod at the time. At first, I refused and asked the people at home to take Arga, but no one wanted to.
By Emil Indarw9 days ago in Fiction
Library
Heading into the final semester, I had to look for references to complete my final project. I decided to visit library close to campus. I arrived at the library at two in the afternoon. I sat in the middle of the room. I was still looking for the right material for my final project. The atmosphere at that time was fairly crowded. I could ever hear some people chatting or discussing. At that time I didn't feel anything strange in this library.
By Emil Indarw11 days ago in Fiction