A girl that has a lot of names.The lady with different faces and a gangster known for ages.She's calm,fearless and ABNORMAL?! What will happen if the 'purple-eyed' girl meet the 'one of a kind' boy?Will SHE love his 'stupidity' or HE will fall in her 'abnormality'?

What if... Two Oppositions attract? What if... A very famous girl seeks attention from a guy who doesn't even know her? What if... A gamer/otaku falls in love to a real girl? How will they manage life... TOGETHER? Wanna find out? Read this desu!

Siya ang gusto ko. Yan ang alam ko at ang alam ng lahat. Pero... siya nga ba talaga?

The things I would do for love, my dearest, you could not begin to imagine. l A poem, I think.

You've said the brightest hello, yet, brought me to an agonizing nightfall.

After finding out that life has nothing to offer for her, King is about to face a love that will change her.

Tell me what you guys want to know.

A story of complicated twists and undeserving ending. We tend to consider it 'love' if two people enjoy their company, feels the same way to each other, and heart beats are in sync. But this is a book narrating how these people enjoy their company, feels the same way to each other, and their heart beats are in sync but yet, it's not love. Perhaps, it's not love after all.

Kurt, an average college student, meets someone who unexpectedly changed him to a better person. But can he change her the way she did with him? Ito ang love life na hindi mo inaasahan.

These stories, rather short and somewhat poetic are just some thoughts my messed up mind came up with. I like to write them down into random pieces of paper such as my math scratch or some toilet paper and even scribbled receipt. And whenever I do, my pen seems to always write a little bit too much; too much words, too much feelings and also brings back too many memories, sad memories - memories that i would rather not remember and bury underneath the deep ends of the earth. But hey, thats life. Theres the good and the bad. Sometimes you get a shot sometimes you don't. There are days you'd want to live a million lives and days you'd wish to die a billion deaths. You live, feel , die . Thats it. All these are out of control. The outcomes, the chances and life itself. But you know what is in your control? - your pen. So set your emotions free, and express away! Get ahold of your pen and write/draw to your heart's content. (Or until your hands bleed )