1991 (work in progress)

(As a working title and my very first attempt to write in an eventual continuity change is expected and truths seen too late will be present.
To clarify I intent to solidify the characters of the people I've enjoyed writing about I will try in my amateur ways to not alter their being but rather improve on what they can do as fictional people set on circumstantial events.)

A child caught between the inevitable pace of adulthood and seismic events that is about to erupt in the northern region of the Philippines.

I've worked with the statement below as a guide for the story about the Eruption of Mount Pinatubo back in 1991.

S. Johnson once wrote "age looks with anger on the temerity of youth, and youth with contempt on the scrupulosity of age" what he did not elaborate is what this age brings for the youth; a new world that creates the grandeur of choice and limitless possibility. A child's potential is hindered only by the space provided to explore. So why blame them when the opportunity to paint the universe arises and they become the chaos that brings death to billions of stars but brings the creation of life. Is it vain for them to admire what they have made? Bernard Bekett, Orson Scott Card, Aldous Huxley, and Thomas Aquinas may have an opinion on this but without responsibility and accountability, they might be right.

God allowed the devil to build a realm of vice and indulgence not because he lacked the potency to end evil rather he had the endowment of foresight into his own downfall should he continue his path of unbidden benevolence for eternity. The devil is a poise that reminds him that even light in its intensity can blind and harm you. God is the provider of food wherein it's most basic is nourishment to the body but in excess, it becomes an encumbrance. The devil is breathlessness and stroke. Free will is the choice of healthy living or obesity.