Inkspill Stories

It's all about daily adventure of One person to another this is not a story but a poem about my self and others.

Symille is an academic achiever, she doesn't care about anyone, she only care is to focus on her studies. 'Yon lang ang tangin gusto niya hanggang makapag-tapos sa pag-aaral, 'yon lang ang nasa isip niya gawin, not until two men came to her life, how long she can take to be in the midst of two men?

This is an ongoing free verse poetry collection containing illuminating topics such as: corrosive classism, repugnant prejudice, suffocating mental illness, factory produced individualism, and many more topics.

{Watty Awards 2013 Winner} This is simply a story about a lonely girl who finds love. I was inspired to write this because I wanted to know that there are good things that happen to invisible girls like me. I wanted to write Hope for those who seem hopeless. • • • In March of 2013, Letters was #1 in the short story category. June 2013: Short Story #3 and Romance #40 February 2014: Winner of The Watty Awards 2013 for On The Rise Short Story

"I didn't just write a hero. I wrote a death sentence." Han Seo-rin is a "Narrative Fixer" for the divine-a ghostwriter who scripts the final moments of fading gods. But she's tired of watching stories be deleted. To rewrite her own tragic past, Seo-rin breaks the ultimate law: she traps Kang Mu-yeong-the universe's cold, lethal personification of "The Eraser"-into a forced romantic contract. She wanted a protector. She got a god who wants her dead. When her attempt to create the "Perfect Male Lead" glitches into an ink-stained nightmare, she is tethered to the very man sent to delete her. They have seven days to finish a new draft, or be shredded. But how do you write a happy ending when your Male Lead was born to erase you?

In a city split between sky-high elites and poison-soaked slums, power is etched onto skin by divine tattoo-artists. Kaito-a grave-robbing ink apprentice-discovers a sentient pen that lets him draw living weapons onto his own body. But each tattoo cracks his soul, and the tyrannical Guild wants to skin him alive for stealing their god-tools. To survive, Kaito must master the pen's hunger, forge a crew of "Marked" outcast, and fight back before his art consumes him..

A poetry collection about love....

words and stories that drips out from my brain when it wants to yet fades away so easily.

whatever is on my mind at the time I jot it down

living for someone, now that's love

Poems ripped from the deepest part of my soul.

Fear certainly doesn't stop death but it stops your life. Take one step at a time against your fears, keep the fight going.

◐ ◑ ◒ ◓ ʟᴏᴠɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ɪꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ʜᴀʟꜰ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍʏꜱᴇʟꜰ ꜰᴜʟʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ◐ ◑ ◒ ◓

Years before the Bendy and the Ink Machine fiasco. Bendy and his loyal friends are driven out of their home into the outdoor world. But it isn't what they think it seems.

Has it occured to you about what happens to the erasers which fall from your classroom desk by accident and you never see it again. You think someone else might have picked it up or the people who clean the classroom might have put it in the bin. Well, that's not what happened with Rubbert. In a whimsical twist of fate, Rubbert, the vivacious eraser, finds himself transported to a fantastical world where stationary reigns supreme and is the sole form of life. Here, pens scribble messages of enchantment, pencils sketch intricate landscapes, and erasers, like Rubbert, possess a vibrant personality of their own. Amongst the rolling hills of paper, sharpeners playfully spin, their metallic gleam reflecting the magic that courses through this stationary realm. Join him on his adventure in a land where he is a respectable citizen unlike the real world where he is just a materialistic possession.

a collection of my poems about my first love. i am grateful and forever changed by our little journey. although we are no longer together, our love forever resides between these pages. thank you drew for everything. i wish you nothing but the absolute best. xoxo dina (:

Author's Note: Each of my one-shot stories explores a different genre. This one is written in dark fantasy, while others may focus on romance, comedy, or thriller, tragedy etc.... I want readers to experience a variety of tones and themes.

Petals, falling to the ground like colourful raindrops, your feet mindlessly crushing them. Crushed Petals are beautiful too. •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• 1 in #poetryisnotdead {25/06/2020}