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It is about two women, Dari De Paz, a ballet dancer and Josefa Cruz, a violinist.

Orange The color of sunset. One moment here, next moment gone. Just like that. Just like us. Summary: An Inspiring Modern Love Novel Description: A love story for the Philippines. A love story for God. A love story for you. Synopsis When Filipino American Cris and rural beauty Anna are drawn into a ten-day whirlwind romance, their short summer together unfolds as a love story for the Philippines, and years later blossoms into a love story for God. ..... 💕 Story Excerpts: Love for the Philippines 💕 (Chapter 11) "... Our country is broken, but it's still beautiful. I hope you get to know it someday..." (Chapter 11) "... Because of all that corruption, everything is broken. Not just the equipment. It's the system, the government, the country. Broken..." (Chapter 14) "... If the Philippine government has all but declared war upon the poor, look then, upon the poor-we are very strong. We are very resilient..." ..... 🙏 Story Excerpts: Love for God 🙏 (Chapter 23) "... Do you have a personal relationship with God? Do you talk to Him as a friend, just like I'm talking to you right now..." (Chapter 35) "... I never believed in me, but You always believed in me. I never loved me, but You always loved me... Papa God? Please-help me unlearn my capacity to hate. Teach me now how to truly LOVE..." (Chapter 48) "... I believe in God. And I will always believe in you, too. I don't know where such faith will take me. I just know it will take me to someplace very good..." ..... © Copyrighted by the National Library of the Philippines (NLP) under the author's registered name

Over 150 years of existence... and humans still manage to disappoint me. They are just as stupid, perhaps even more so, than a century ago. The only things they've ever done well? Sex, reproduction, and food. Yes, this is a vampire's memoirs. (AUTHOR'S NOTE: Events that coincide with real life are fictionalized. THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION.)

There are a few rules Sal must follow. Eat on time. Don't roll herself in a carpet. Keep quiet during dinner, and most of all, Never leave the house. That was never a problem. After all, what's outside the house but the woods, the monsters, and the sea? But when the Signor was taken, Sal has to face leaving the place she's lived in for years. With trusty Ren by her side, Sal has to walk in a forest of strangers and secrets.

In the rich tapestry and nurturing mythology of the Philippines.. back then, the mortals needed the gods before, but right now.. the gods needed humans, they're literally the most powerful beings in existence.. so, why? A Phillipine mythology involved fantasy-adventure divine selection story about Alexander Buenafer a boy who got told to be chosen by a god "Bathala (the supreme god of the universe and all gods and goddesses)", lost his family by an attack of hostile creatures but he luckily survives and gets adopted by a friend named Samuel Kairo a boy who is a chosen by a goddess "anitun tabu (the goddess of the winds and skies) and master Dane, this people adopted him and trained him for 4 years, dane got unfortunately slained by monsters, later on meeting Einar Ferrer another boy a chosen one of "Mayari (the goddess of the moon,war,combat,hunting,beauty,strength,weaponry and revolutionary)" who saved both of them from the monsters that's gonna get them only for alexander to get sent on a private but huge and fff-tempered god of the sea and hunters), hunt him down and foil his plan of ressurecting bakunawa (a sea-serpent like dragon who once ate the celestial moons)... will they succeed? what will happen to them all throughout the way?

My thoughts on Filipino cosmology. Books I'm reading. Craft lessons I'm learning. Questions I can't answer. What it means to be a keeper of stories. Raw. Unfiltered. Real.

I wonder what will happen if one day you'll find someone that will mean a world to you, would I stop or would I still write about you- or mayber I'll write about her too. - A Tiny Love: Short Poems [her] Compilation of my self written short poems. Hope you'll like it. Lots of love. - © to @_tobet (instagram) for my cover art

Sometimes late at night my mind is a mess and so here you are words that came out from my chest

Speech To a Joint Session Of The U.S Congress (delivered 18, September 1986, Washington D.C)

Party girl. Social elite. Spoiled brat kung ituring ng lahat si Irene Hernandez. 'Yan ang marangyang buhay na nakasanayan niya bilang city girl. Ngunit dahil sa isang pagkakamali, napilitan siyang magbakasyon sa probinsya-malayo sa luho, allowance, at sa mundong kinagisnan niya. Akala niya simpleng parusa lang iyon. Hanggang sa isang pagtatangka niyang tumakas ang nagdala sa kanya sa taong 1896-kung saan nakilala niya ang isang heneral na kinatatakutan ng lahat. Malupit. Walang awa. Halimaw. Binansagan siyang 'Tirano'. At paano kung sa pagitan ng galit, digmaan, at takot-ay unti-unti niyang madidiskubre ang isang lihim na magbabago sa takbo ng kasaysayan... ay ang katotohanan.

TINGOG is a bisaya language which means VOICE. I made this to create a compilation of my poems not just to express my thoughts but also to inspire others especially those who are rowing the same boat with me. This is not yet a product of a great author because I'm still a work in progress. But I can assure you that in every masterpiece I published comes from my heart. I hope you'll enjoy my work and my journey from one step and beyond! Lovelots' Ginoong Amado

Collection of my own sonnets. They were written many years before (during my puberty stage) and I just want to share my writings to all of you. Will be making more soon!

•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Ambra Beatrice Gutiérrez works for a family of rich people, suffering violence. The money is few and focuses on the sale and prostitution, and in addition, he works for the Italian mafia boss. And consequently, he must remain silent and be threatened with death if he speaks or betrays them. She remains pregnant and does not know who his father is, what will happen ??? •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• 🌹#{Playlist song on Spotify}#🌹

Sa isang sistemang pangkalusugan na nakaugat sa pagsunod at tahimik na pagtitiis, si Ana, isang matapang na Pilipinang nars, ay nangangahas na hamunin ang nakasanayang kalagayan-kinakaharap niya ang mababang sahod, mapagsamantalang iskedyul ng trabaho, at laganap na pang-aabusong pisikal at emosyonal sa lugar ng trabaho na matagal nang inaasahang titiisin ng mga nars. Ang nagsimula bilang maliliit na hakbang ng paglaban-pagtuturo sa mga nars kung paano makipagkasundo para sa patas na sahod, tumindig laban sa pang-aabuso, at idokumento ang mga paglabag-ay mabilis na lumawak at naging isang kilusan. Nang isang kasamang nars ang bumagsak mula sa labis na pagod, nag-alsa ang publiko, pinipilit ang mga ospital na harapin ang kanilang hindi makatarungang gawain. Habang unti-unting nagbabago ang timbangan ng kapangyarihan, napagtanto ni Ana na ang pagbabago ay hindi lamang nagaganap sa mga patakaran, kundi higit sa lahat, sa kamalayan ng mga nars na ngayon ay natututo nang kilalanin ang tunay nilang halaga.

This is the very first version of Soulless Mama

Two sisters are visiting their ill grandmother to be by her side before it's too late. But is it going to be a short visit after that one fateful night?

This story is inspired by the movie "A Quiet Place"

I blinked for a bit to try and get the hallucinations off of my mind but I realized that I wasn't imagining things this time -there really were flashes of light. I looked around and saw the same group of girls from earlier in the evening. This time, aside from their lightsabers, they were also holding on to their camera phones which flashed each time they took a photo. I could not understand what was happening around me. I know, I was pretty drunk, but I was sure that everyone was speaking in a language I could not understand. I listened carefully and picked up a few words. Minho. Girl friend. Proposal. Julia. That did it in. Why were they saying my name? And then I heard something strange. It was quiet at first but it started getting louder and louder until it was all I could hear. "Say yes!" "Say yes!" "SAY YES!" What? I turned my eyes to the man who was kneeling in front of me, handing me my best friend's wedding ring. His eyes were orbs of panic and terror. It only lasted a second, though, and then his expression turned to one I didn't understand. Was it calculation? But what I didn't understand even more was what he did and said next. He opened the ring box, smiled and said. "Julia, will you marry me?"

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