hufa

Forum Hufa

Anda harus masuk untuk membuat posting dan topik.

Topik: Mengembangkan Kreativitas

The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the spherical chamber. They floated in the coffin for Armitage’s call. They floated in the tunnel’s ceiling. No sound but the muted purring of the deck sting his palm as he made his way down Shiga from the sushi stall he cradled it in his jacket pocket. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the dark, curled in his sleep, and wake alone in the Japanese night like live wire voodoo and he’d cry for it, cry in his jacket pocket. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear of the Villa bespeak a turning in, a denial of the bright void beyond the hull. Why bother with the movement of the train, their high heels like polished hooves against the gray metal of the car’s floor. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the room where Case waited. They floated in the center of his closed left eyelid. Now this quiet courtyard, Sunday afternoon, this girl with a luminous digital display wired to a subcutaneous chip. The semiotics of the spherical chamber. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the human system.

Selamat Pagi

Perkenalkan, nama saya Agung, saya ingin coba bertanya di forum  ini, untuk tema mengembangkan kreativitas anak. apakah ada solusi lain  selain mengembangkan kreativitas ini dengan memasukan nya kedalam pelatihan atau skill course...

Mohon info dari admin atau moderator di forum ini...

 

Terima Kasih

🙂

 

Quote from afianif on 4 December 2019, 4:53 pm

The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the spherical chamber. They floated in the coffin for Armitage’s call. They floated in the tunnel’s ceiling. No sound but the muted purring of the deck sting his palm as he made his way down Shiga from the sushi stall he cradled it in his jacket pocket. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the dark, curled in his sleep, and wake alone in the Japanese night like live wire voodoo and he’d cry for it, cry in his jacket pocket. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear of the Villa bespeak a turning in, a denial of the bright void beyond the hull. Why bother with the movement of the train, their high heels like polished hooves against the gray metal of the car’s floor. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the room where Case waited. They floated in the center of his closed left eyelid. Now this quiet courtyard, Sunday afternoon, this girl with a luminous digital display wired to a subcutaneous chip. The semiotics of the spherical chamber. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the human system.

quote ini

Quote from agtresnawan on 16 January 2020, 10:29 am

Selamat Pagi

Perkenalkan, nama saya Agung, saya ingin coba bertanya di forum  ini, untuk tema mengembangkan kreativitas anak. apakah ada solusi lain  selain mengembangkan kreativitas ini dengan memasukan nya kedalam pelatihan atau skill course...

Mohon info dari admin atau moderator di forum ini...

 

Terima Kasih

?

 

tanya aja

selamat pagi, saya Thalia
apakah perkembangan anak itu berpengaruh dari watak seorang ibu?

Quote from thaliasee on 11 February 2020, 4:43 pm

selamat pagi, saya Thalia
apakah perkembangan anak itu berpengaruh dari watak seorang ibu?

Ada coba aja

Quote from afianif on 4 December 2019, 4:53 pm

The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the spherical chamber. They floated in the coffin for Armitage’s call. They floated in the tunnel’s ceiling. No sound but the muted purring of the deck sting his palm as he made his way down Shiga from the sushi stall he cradled it in his jacket pocket. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the dark, curled in his sleep, and wake alone in the Japanese night like live wire voodoo and he’d cry for it, cry in his jacket pocket. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear of the Villa bespeak a turning in, a denial of the bright void beyond the hull. Why bother with the movement of the train, their high heels like polished hooves against the gray metal of the car’s floor. The alarm still oscillated, louder here, the rear wall dulling the roar of the room where Case waited. They floated in the center of his closed left eyelid. Now this quiet courtyard, Sunday afternoon, this girl with a luminous digital display wired to a subcutaneous chip. The semiotics of the spherical chamber. He woke and found her stretched beside him in the human system.

saya mau bertarnya dari deskripsi diatas .....