This is a work in progress, it has a lot of opportunities for improvement and will therefore be updated continually.
Constructive criticisms are welcome, rude comments are discouraged.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.
Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead are entirely coincidental.
Cheers,
Kuya Al
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In April Nights Past
Teen FictionThis is for Joana Marie C.S. and that curious time, years and years ago, that we became friends. Unlike those around me, I only have one summer to remember. I remember it because on that one summer that I was only was sixteen, somebody taught me how...
