Poem Collection
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Kumpleto Sat, May 2, 2015
My own poem collection of love, life, hate, etc...
"Coz life is boring without writing"
" To write is to express my feeling"
"Just got lazy on novel like stories, and poem is much better"
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Threads of Tomorrow: Chase
Sometimes, love doesn't arrive loudly. It comes quietly-disguised as a stranger. He wasn't supposed to matter. But somehow, he became her routine, her prayers, her future. They built dreams, shared moments, and believed in a once upon a time that felt unbreakable-until one day, everything stopped. Now she's left with memories she doesn't know how to let go of, and a story that never reached its happily ever after. This is a story about unexpected love, unfinished endings, and the kind of connection that stays-even when the person doesn't. I will never stop chasing you. * * * This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to actual events is purely coincidental.
Our Lost Yesterday and Tomorrow
Akivah Ashainna Arceo. She woke up on a hospital bed, with a white ceiling and white walls surrounding her. Then beeping machines and wires connected to her body. She looked around, only her eyes moving, as her body feels so weak and powerless. The first face she sees is her mom's, with a wide smile on her face. Nurses and doctors started rushing inside her room, and other people too. She recognizes all of them, she recognizes a lot of faces, but one. Leandra Zoellie Santiago was her classmate and seatmate in most subjects at the university. The moment she laid eyes on Zoey, she felt a different kind of feeling, a different kind of warmth. Zoey was her old batchmate, but just like her, both of them weren't able to finish 4th year. Ai got into an accident while Zoey had some issues. Finding out that Zoey was her classmate before, upsets her that she can't remember anything about Zoey, not a single memory from the past and it makes her wonder, did she and Zoey share something special before? Or was Zoey just a random classmate? If so, why does she feel the adrenaline rush whenever Zoey is around?Kumpleto
Divine Misery
As a writer, S̷̸͇̠͈̲͈͉͉͓ͮͩͣ̈ͯͧͤ̄̕͝ͅę̶̛̻̣̱̐̈́̍̄̂l̸̢̘̪̬͔͖̲ͯ̄ͩ̐͗̈͂ͦ͑͟ę̶̴̟͔̖̫̝̝͉̯̮͕̪̟͍̤̠͕ͬ͑ͥͤ̏ͩ̒ͦ̃̾ͦ́̓̍̓͛̆̃̋͆͝ͅͅn̢̂͊ͥ͟͠_̬̱̘̲͇ͣ̎̉ē̸̛̛͕̱͍̟͉̝͍̳͈̰͈̣͓̪̹̳̐̾͑̔̏̔ͬ̌̂͊ͧ̃͘̕̕͢ is more familiar with the realities between fact and fiction. She's more aware than most that life between the pages could hardly be seen within the bounds of reality but all of these was proven otherwise when she finds herself in the book she created. S̷̸͇̠͈̲͈͉͉͓ͮͩͣ̈ͯͧͤ̄̕͝ͅę̶̛̻̣̱̐̈́̍̄̂l̸̢̘̪̬͔͖̲ͯ̄ͩ̐͗̈͂ͦ͑͟ę̶̴̟͔̖̫̝̝͉̯̮͕̪̟͍̤̠͕ͬ͑ͥͤ̏ͩ̒ͦ̃̾ͦ́̓̍̓͛̆̃̋͆͝ͅͅn̢̂͊ͥ͟͠_̬̱̘̲͇ͣ̎̉ē̸̛̛͕̱͍̟͉̝͍̳͈̰͈̣͓̪̹̳̐̾͑̔̏̔ͬ̌̂͊ͧ̃͘̕̕͢ finds herself grasping ropes after ropes as the realities behind her arrival started to get unravel one by one. But how long can she hold unto her real identity when the boundary between reality and fiction starts to blur? or alternatively: A writer finds herself in the world she once wrote. blessed & accursed: aͩ c̶̵̢̧̧͈̝̰͚̘̰̠̩̲͆̈́̇̈ͧ͊̽̊͑͑̃̏̊̓̾̕̚͜͜r̜̮̘̥̃͒̉̓ͭ̎̚ŭ̢̨͕̤͉̲̥͉͚̼͍̝͙͉̜̠͐͌͌̉͊̀̀̏̓̾ͦ͂̈̓ͤͪ͆ͣͬ̏͊̒͡_̤̳̘͂͑̏e̚l̨̧͔͓̥͉̫͇̜̳̦̖̣̹̤ͥ̀ͣ͑̃ͧͬ̇̊ͣͧ͆ͣ͂̃ͧ͝͠ͅ ḟ̷̰̦̭̖̝͎̋̊̓́ͫ̀̓͜͝ả̶̸̧̧̨̟̠͖̗̯͇̹͚͎͉͖̻̤̂̓͐ͭ̀ͧ̔̆̇͆͋ͯͭ̀̉̈̃̕̚͡͠ͅḭ̢̢̙̹̺̝̠̯̠̙͇͍̽͆ͮͪ̄̉ͤ̄͂̅̊ͪ̓ͬ̄͠_̵̧̭̤͇̦͍̱̖̃ͪ͋͛͞_r̡̨̛̫̘̰̰͎̖͈̣̬̠̊̑̄̋ͫ̋̽̊̉ͩͣ̾̌̄̂ͣ̀́́̈́̕͠͝͝͠ͅy̴̴̝̻̙̙̱̫͑̉ͥ̇̍͌̂ͩ̓͊̕̚͡t̪̬͖͆̆͜ä̴̢̨̛̟̺̫͇̲̼̯ͧ̃͊ͪ̾͒͟͞͝l̢̡̙̯̝̪̫͈̘̲̳̪͕ͦ̔̓̓ͤ̈ͭͤ̕͜͠͠e̘̮̻͇ͬ̀ͩͮ̓̓͑̾̊̄͘̚͘ rhythm & mayhem, volume one: ocean's prisoner english - tagalogKumpleto
Bed of Flames✅
Love. Passion. Power. Three different things but when combined together, beyond great power. Like a steel that can't be broken. Platinum that can't be melted. Flames that can't be easily wiped off. Anoushka Blaze Hernandez, an ungrateful daughter of a lawyer and prosecutor, whose life revolves around three things: friends, excessive activities, and her countless boyfriends. However, she has been expatriated to her grandmother's hometown. She hates Provinces and she hates her parents for making her live to a place where she doesn't want to. Mad flames engulfed her. She's like a dying ember of the sun covered by blue flames: untouchable, cunning, intangible, wicked. Would she be able to survive with her new environment? Would she be able to find trusted friends there? She's in a great mess but she has no other choice but to accept her fate. Flames' raging in her body and it's fatal, like a bed of flames no one could survive... however it gives her life meaningful and pigmental. Sounds cliché, isn't it? She met someone that became her safe haven. She found Love, Passion, and Power in him. She understood that those flames give her the best and worst feeling in her life yet it's worth to live. People say, the more you hate, the more you love. However, the more she loves, the more hard times she encounters. She endeavors to grow but she's young enough, will she make it? But what would happen when the flames' raging in her body suddenly gone? Like a blink of an eye. Waves of the sea. A wind's blow. She has lost her love, her passion, her everything. It became cold, shade... and lifeless. Would she be able to survive again without those flames giving her life? How about those three things? Will Love, Passion, and Power ignite again? 7.7.21 - 9.9.21 Bed of FlamesKumpleto
Mess Between Us (Runaway 1)
Celestia grew up having everything that she wants and needs. Living in house like a princess being served by several servants, she still dreams for one thing. To have freedom. To live normally like those kids in her windows. Sometimes she pitied herself being compared to a bird in a cage. Unable to escape, just trapped. Like those fairytales, of course that day would come but not as pleasing as it should be. It's a disaster leading to her freedom. Celestia left her home but with a chain on her feet. But at last, she achieves her dream! How can she adapt to a whole new environment where anything has it's price while she grew to have it all in just a snap? What if the brat continue to play her game away from her empire with the world as her stage and complete strangers as her audience? Is the world that beautiful as she imagined? Or a nightmare that her father forbids her to take? It is a story of a brat living a fairytale life meeting the real world and people with diverse personality. Is she a versatile woman who can take it all especially when she meets a serious and proper person? Or she'll stick to be herself and let everything stumble between them? Will they live peacefully or let the Mess Between Them be?Kumpleto
Through Words
Sharing with you a book anthology of my English and Filipino short poems, open letters, prose and other literary works. Let me express myself through words. 🌻 Enjoy!Kumpleto
When Past Meets The Present
Cassie Psychette Villareal once had a perfect relationship with her first love. Until she woke up one day, the love of her life was slowly slipping away, with a shallow reason, Ryan broke up with her leaving a terrible heartbreak which she never knew how to survive. Building up walls for another heartbreak, she used her heart less, burning bridges to what we call love. Until she met someone who was willing to bring back what her lonely heart has forgotten to feel. But what seems to be the best thing has its edge, what seems to be perfect has its flaws. Kristoff made her believe in love again, he made her believe in happily ever after. He loved her, with everything he has, he was willing to take every risk he can offer just to make their love last. But how come fate made it unfair? And start to replay what yesterday isn't done playing? What if her past meets her present? Will it lead her to another heart break? Will her present just be a replica of her past? (In TagLish)Kumpleto
Sad Life Story( A short story)
A life that full of darkness and sadness why i feel this feeling i hate it very much the only thing that i wish is to have a simple life that has full of happiness and love -SaddyKumpleto
Sometimes, love doesn't arrive loudly. It comes quietly-disguised as a stranger. He wasn't supposed to matter. But somehow, he became her routine, her prayers, her future. They built dreams, shared moments, and believed in a once upon a time that felt unbreakable-until one day, everything stopped. Now she's left with memories she doesn't know how to let go of, and a story that never reached its happily ever after. This is a story about unexpected love, unfinished endings, and the kind of connection that stays-even when the person doesn't. I will never stop chasing you. * * * This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to actual events is purely coincidental.
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