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The childhood and teenage life of our Grade 11 heroine was spent with people ignoring her presence or unable to acknowledge her existence. I mean, just look at her. She's silent, bland and boring, not smiling, and looks uninteresting. The indifference is just so much that people, when they start noticing her for a lot of seconds, would suddenly feel freaked out or disgusted or feel disdain. And she's fine with that life. In fact, she likes it. She gets to be alone in her own world, observing and listening to what is going on around her. She was fine with that. She was better off being alone. Until she wasn't. Because this teenage boy who looked the same age with her moved in front of their house. And oh, boy! He looked like the type of boy who is a softie, innocent, looking shy but definitely approachable. He's more cute than handsome. He looked... normal. So why did our heroine start obsessing over him 'til years passed and there was so much that happened in both of their lives? And with so many changes that would soon reveal secrets?

These are a collection of some thoughts I write.. Whenever I'm free.. Or some awesome ones I found on net. Although I suck at poetry, I've tried my best here. Feel free to point out errors Luv u ol Zii☆

FULL FANFIC: Uploaded to my collab acc- @platinum-silver-gold It's hard. Especially to put ink to a paper and express your feelings through a bunch of meaningful words. But for me, it's different. I've learnt that to love, you must observe, persevere, and discover. Those are my morals in life- observe the people around you, persevere their course of action, and finally, discover them as a person and who you are through your connection with that person. I'd never thought I'd write a whole trilogy on how I met her and the challenges we faced, but I did, and here I am, still pressing the ink to the sheet.

Just poems about whatever I felt to make me want to write them

Both different people but both best friends nothing in the world could end their amazing friendship. But first let's start of with how they got to the place they are now. This is a colab with "Alizeadragon"

You can read here some quotes, advice and lessons about love but always remember that everything that you will read here are just my opinions and perspective about love because after all you will be the one who will decide on what you will believe about love. And i want all of you to know that i am open naman po sa mga opinions nyo po sa mga mababasa nyo just comment and i will surely like and appreciate it.

Poetry to nourish the soul and mind, for better or worse.

Jane Ivory has never really thought of herself as a fellow human being within society. She has only ever been a bystander to the world around her. However, it doesn't really bother her. It's actually a comfort. Get to know how deep her thoughts and emotions can go in this ongoing novel!

People who say cats are pretty expressionless and impossible to gauge just don't get it. Everything about a cat, from its ears to its tail, explains exactly how they feel. You just need to 'listen' to the cat's tail language.

'I would tell you my name but you won't remember it' She is nameless, you may have met her but you wouldn't remember. She is a shade. Watching over us. She has spent her whole life watching us, observing us. She has seen life but never had it. You may see a shadow behind you in the mirror, or a flash of movement in the corner of your eye, this is her. But you wouldn't remember ever meeting her. So what happens when this silent observer falls in love with a man who forgets her every time he looks away from her face?

"look around and see if you spot anyone who may be affected by this noise. Once you find them walk up to them and look straight into their eyes. The eye contact will help get them focused on you instead of the noise. This will help them start to calm down and mentally tune out what is bothering them. After all the eyes are the window to the soul."

Short and long thoughts about life, people and myself. For bad and good days. For every day of the year. Just sit and think about the beauty of this world.

Nightmare or real life? Few words can be confusing.