Province S.
3 stories
Strike of the wild waves ( Province #2 ) by K3yM3m01r5
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Agos Bethania, a 16 years old girl who lives in the province of Baler, Aurora. She believes that her whole life will be surrounded by a strong current of waves. The cold breeze at night blended with salt whiff sweeping, all around the apartment of her Auntie. The chicken coop will be served as her new morning. A beginning to start a new day to attend school as a normal student. Work as a part timer as a surf mentor every weekends. But life's was full of uncertainties, just like how the waves changes its own tide. The waves that swept her into unknown places. The waves that strike her together with its wild waves. Sure she loves what it proffer, but not the Impact of it.
Out of the world ( Province #3 ) by K3yM3m01r5
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Engkanto, white lady, baliw. That's what they calls her. Nieve Asghia Cuevas fearing her neighborhood by calling her different names. She locked herself up in her own sanctuary. Just like the tower held above sky the light house gives her comfort, away from the people, away from their fault-finding gaze. She become aloof fearing she'll be able to make mistake, because being born in this world was already a mistake, being born different was already a sin. From then on she keeps herself away out of the world.
Along the way ( Province #1 ) by K3yM3m01r5
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Gracious Faith Erejer life's was a straight line. It is perfectly planned and drawn without flaws. No ruler to be a guide line, it's just a pure hard work. A piece where she lived almost her life, It is something that had been perfectly carved by a sculptor. Time's passed by the perfect drawn line turn into a zigzag, a complicated way where she found herself struggling and finding herself. The perfectly pieces of that puzzle broke and scattered into pieces, how would she be able to find the missing pieces? Even if it is mean losing herself along the way..