Maximus' Journal ~ A Complete Series Of Melancholy Stories

Lonely Painter

Listya Widyasari — Sun, 15 Jan 2012 12:50:58 +0000

Once upon a time, there was a great painter.

I saw his painting, there were two empty chairs in it.

He must have been longing for someone.

So I went to his painting and decided to sit on an empty chair, I’d accompany him to paint, talk to him, and cheer him up if he was sad.

I was so sure he would be so happy to see me. But he never came.

Maximus’ Brain

Listya Widyasari — Sun, 15 Jan 2012 12:35:41 +0000

There is only Maximus inside Maximus

One Day

Listya Widyasari — Wed, 19 Oct 2011 04:25:14 +0000

One day, everyone will know who and what I am.

Internet

Listya Widyasari — Wed, 19 Oct 2011 04:12:11 +0000

It was one time in my life when I was about to talk with Miss Apple Juice, to ask her how she was after the marriage and stuff, I went unconscious. I did not realize what had happened until I woke up just right in front of my computer and I realized that my internet had gone off.

Car Wreck

Listya Widyasari — Tue, 18 Oct 2011 09:44:23 +0000

One of my neighbor had a very awful accident. It gave him a very bad head damage, the doctor could not save his head.

When he returned home, no one recognized him. People thought he died in car wreck.

To avoid him scaring out people with his headless body, I gave him a shopping bag.

Boy, it was lonely being him now. But I always said hi to him and had a cup of coffee with him in the afternoon. All of sudden, his shoulders were shaking. Looking at his body gesture, I was pretty sure he was crying though no sound was heard and no tears were shown.

The Melancholy Girl and Me

Listya Widyasari — Tue, 18 Oct 2011 09:32:53 +0000

One day I happened to pass by a house. I saw a girl sat in front of the computer.

When I passed by the house again for the second time, she was sitting in front of her computer and excitingly typing the keyboard.

I did not think she ever went out to hang out for she was always spending her time there at her room.

The other week, I met the girl at my friend’s wedding party. She was there with all her friends. She looked happy but sad. For some reason, I spotted her crying on the corner by herself.

So I decided to give her flowers just to tell her that she was the most beautiful girl on earth I had ever met in my life time. And then she cried. I was thinking if I made a mistake. But she said it was not my fault. She was touched by my sincere willing.

Nobody had ever given her flowers before in her life time and she was longing the time. Well… I was so special.

But when she was about to kiss me, I forgot to tell her that I was not a human at all….

You are never alone

Listya Widyasari — Tue, 18 Oct 2011 09:19:15 +0000

Don’t Die Maximus

Listya Widyasari — Tue, 18 Oct 2011 09:16:46 +0000

Don’t give up hope.

Meaning of Life

Listya Widyasari — Thu, 13 Oct 2011 12:53:14 +0000

I have promised my self to always look for the meaning of life.

Where ever life takes me, I will follow and be happy in it.

Because life will take me to right where I am longing to find.

A Goodbye

Listya Widyasari — Mon, 03 Oct 2011 10:35:40 +0000

I think I learned from life, that life itself is a goodbye and a hello.

Sometimes, it makes you sad.

Sometimes, it makes you happy.

Sometimes, it makes you do not know what to do anymore.

Sometimes, someone just comes for a short time and leaves.

Sometimes, someone just leaves and does not come back.

But maybe, something will grow in exchange.