Compilation || Short/one-shot stories about love and life.

I was 16 back then when I married you. You were 18. Kahit bata ka pa lang, successful ka na agad. Ikaw na agad ang nagpapatakbo ng kompanya niyo. Samantalang ako, sakit sa ulo ng mga magulang ko. Kaya nga siguro ako ipinakasal sayo para magtino ako. Pero kahit isang taon na tayong dalawa na nagsasama, we are still strangers. Walang kibuan, walang pakialamanan. Minsan nga wala pang imikan. Pero that's fine with me kasi hindi naman kita mahal At alam kong hindi mo rin ako mahal Pareho lang tayong naipit sa sitwasyong ito na hindi natin kayang takasan. Pero sana lang dumating ang panahon na kahit papaano masasabi kong YOU ARE MY HOME

Sa mundo ng mga Elites may isang babae na natatangi... Dahil siya ang kaisa-isang 'low class' na nakapasok sa Royal Academy.. Ang eskwelahan para sa mga mayayaman sa buong mundo.. Hindi niya iniinda ang kahit anong pang-aaping ginawa sa kanya... Pero simula nung may nangyaring trahedya, nagbago ang lahat... Sa pagbabalik niya ipapakita niya kung sino ba talaga siya... Mula sa pagiging mala-anghel naging isa na siyang devil... Maraming sikreto ang mabubunyag.. Pero talaga bang nagbago siya o siya pa din ang anghel na kilala nila?

[NaNoWriMo Attempt] Based on my popular short story, Murder Day is about a society gone wrong. Once a year the law stands still, the streets become a warzone and nobody is safe. Delve into a world where morality is skewed and right and wrong aren't quite as simple to differentiate between. In a world where black and white don't exist, where everything's a little grey, get lost in the mystery and excitement that represent the most gluttinous holiday of the year -- Murder Day.

What happens when one day a year you can go out and kill anyone you please -- with no consequences? It's up to you, stay inside and wait it out, or go out and join the celebration. Murder Day was my first dream turned short story, it inspired me to transcribe more of my subconscious wonderings and share them with you all. Some are frightening, some are sad, and maybe some day there might even be a happy one or two?