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A Second Past Time by artysant
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[Politico 3] When and how will 24 hours be enough? Grappling with the harsh realities of life, Owie vowed to always set her goals straight-graduate with a decent degree, work in a comfortable firm, retire in her 50s, and wither alone. It was dull and perfect all at once. The walls around her are pretty high up. No one can penetrate them. But Asio was persistent. He broke down walls, tore down skyscrapers, and messed up time--something that she held so dear above anything else. The hours on the clock always fell short. The glass is always half empty. Every one step forward is ten steps backward. And in an attempt to save the last bits of the love she thought she knew, she found herself asking for the impossible: for time to run slower, for the clock to give just one more second.
Epicenter Tape #3: Wind Up Minutes by cinnderella
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Bits of Chemistry | ✓ by alluringli
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[SOON TO BE PUBLISHED UNDER LIBxWattpad] seniors series #5 A Senior Highschool series. complete [unedited] Solstice Lavender Reverio had it rough, the only silver lining in her life is her childhood friend-Etienne Nealcail Soteiro. However, the two of them are both compatible but also fight like cats and dogs. As if mixing oil and water. Two magnets that parallels each other. It was built just to fall apart. Deceptions, betrayal and the loss of trust for each other only makes it hard for them to form the love that they're trying hard to attain. We all have to admit, no matter how hard we try-men are sometimes just really from mars and women are from venus. Thus, could these two find the perfect balance? Can you make something work, with only bits of chemistry?
Eyes On Me, Baby (COMPLETED) by beeyotch
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Karaminah Viel Trajano has always been told that she's... peculiar. She just doesn't like the things that girls her age are expected to like. But she loves writing... that's probably the only normal thing about her. Problem is, her parents do not support her 'career' of choice. For them, it's nothing more than a hobby. It's either she follows their steps and become a lawyer or become a lawyer. She chose neither. Now, she's forced to work to make a living. But she's not really made for work. Given the choice, she'd spend the day daydreaming about her scripts and characters. Fortunately, someone offered her a job... Madali lang naman daw ito. Magiging 'manager' daw siya ng basketball team. She agreed... After all, how hard could it be to manage a bunch of boys who spend their days running back and forth on a wooden ground... right?
Carve Your Heart by Alyssathoughts
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Alexandria Gonzalo wants to go to medschool but her father won't just let her easily. In exchange of letting her taking the path that she really wanted, she needs to prove herself to his father. She needs no distractions in able to do that. Will she ever reach her dreams without any distractions after meeting Noah Arc Ramirez? -Cover photo isn't mine. Ctto.
The Endgame and Mischief  by FemmeClub
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Grieved for the spoken words, Mourn for the memories on hold, Tears like a domesticated fall How could I remain the desire for so long? You lay down the rules, put down the knight and pawn, We played chess, I never thought, I was playing with death, on my own. With trembling hands, Holding a riffle Pinkish flesh, bullet holes. Under the name of fidelity, You choose apologize and sorry In the middle of the dessert In the middle of the drought You offered me an oasis Yet, there's a poison ivy on it. With your overwhelming desire they ignite my skin on fire, But you left me burning, While my bones started to mending The snow flakes fall, You became my warmth, my scarf, In the midsts of summer You became my warning and danger Place your bet, put down your cards The game is about to start, Sing the gospel, hold your belief, This is the endgame and Mischief. CHASING GAME SERIES #3 THE FALL