Traces Stories

Paano kung makasalubong mo ang iyong kamukha sa ibang tao? Paano kung ang kanyang mga gusto ay gusto mo rin at pati pagkilos ay halos hindi rin kayo nagkakalayo? Paano kung isang araw ay gigising kang makita ang iyong sarili sa mga tabloid at telebisyon na ikaw ay nakapatay at tinutugis na ng batas at mga pulis? Isang sikat na serial killer na pumapatay ng halos lima katao sa isang araw! Paano mo mapatunayan na ikaw ay inosente at hindi ikaw ang pumapatay? What if they don't believe you? What if they saw you as a mentally ill person? How will you find the truth? How will you find her traces to uncover her secrets?

She could see the blonde hair, blue eyes, and the black pavement in front of her as she ran. The screaming of voices as she propelled herself forward, away from the hotel that her parents were being murdered in, with tears in her eyes. They wanted her to run so that’s what she did, she ran. She ran for what seemed like hours, miles, all along the same road. Not stopping for water, directions, anything she ran like hell. And then she was out of breath.

Needed to write something, so enjoy some pretentious prose or whatever about the mortality of human existence. Y'know, the usual.

Just little scraps, pieces of ideas that suddenly come to me. Windows into different realities, fascinating worlds, and exotic stories.

Be the change you want to see! We have seen this "Quote" in various places, Social media for example! But should we as a part of Society only live by slogans?

This is the first episode of season number 2 of inequalities, an original future framed TV podcast on traces&dreams, hosted by Dr. Alice Krozer.

A poem my Auntie gave me..Who's like an ate to me...Composed when she was still in love for the first time and hurt for the first time..But found contentment accepting it..

I still love you

Never in my life I've thought of being afraid on someone's trace of past, not until I've seen every details and traces of his past. I am and will always be terrified of your past.

Just a bunch of interviews with people here on the Wattpad. I MIGHT be bringing it back soon, don't quote me on it but if i do you guys will be the first to know, Love, Ominoustomato <3

Lc is her sister's trace. A fragment, a remnant - her sister's remains. While Cecile, the woman in her heart, for a long time, was her sister's past lover. Can she compete for her remaining love? Is there even love left for her? If her sister is her lover's first love, what is even there for her? Will she remain still and contend for scraps?

Autumn, an adoptive child left her home and went into the woods, after finding out the cause to her birth parents death. She had grown up and was cared for by a family who had found her lost in the woods in the middle of autumn. She went into the woods to find her parents or any traces / clues as to where they may be. Clueless, at the age of 21 she decides she must begin her journey now.

I'll add my traces here, just for fun! :) (Cover is one of them)

I never imagine that I can meet a girl like you. You listen to me baby not in your ears but in your heart. I'm loving you more than I can shout. When I'm with you I don't have to spell the word " love ". Cause you, yourself is my language of love. You are simply amazing that I don't need no words. We were so happy. But I don't know why you left, leaving me a rose with the traces of you. (Zacharius Red)