When the Sun stop Rising

When the Sun stop Rising

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Fiction
Romance
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It was on his darkest time, sinisi niya ang sarili niya kung bakit namayapa ang babaeng inalayan niya ng pagmamahal. "I let my sun turns to its shutdown ..." Masakit sa dibdib na sinambit niya. Kinuha niya ang kwintas na binigay sa kanya ng namayapang kasintahan inilagay sa loob ng botilya ng champagne kasama ang maliit na sulat na "I lost as your moon" buong pwersang inihagis sa dalampasigan at hinayaang anurin. Lumipas ang ilang araw na pagdadalamhati, sa isang mabituing gabi , habang tinutugtog ang gitarang puno ng ala-ala isang malakas na sigaw ng babae ang narinig niya. Nang lingunin niya ito nagulat siya ng matanaw ang isang dalagang bitbit ang botilya ng champagne habang nilalandas ang daanan papatakas sa isang mayakis na lalaki. Ito na ba ang babaeng inilaan sa kanya? Kung ito na nga hindi na niya hahayaang may mangyari pang masama sa dalaga....
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Desolate

For those who belong nowhere, those who walk the face of the earth on their own, carrying their hearts in their palms, holding everyone together while they dissolve into air. So many souls are homeless, may it be their home. May they find peace in knowing they are not alone, if not, at least they won't feel as stray as I once did. The word is haunted. Not by ghosts. By a maybe. By the soft echo of a woman who once lit his path out of darkness. A woman who no longer remembers his name... But who still lives inside every choice he makes. He was not made to follow the rules. He was made to make them. Where a match may light a room, A flame like him sets a whole world ablaze. In this story, Truth wears a mask, and order is just chaos in disguise. His world, at last, reveals its true face, when he sets it on fire.

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