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❝ Hindi lahat ng 'tama' ay dumarating sa tamang panahon. Minsan, nasa tabi mo na pala siya... pero pinili mong tumahimik. ❞ Justin knows Charlotte has feelings for him. Charlotte thinks Justin has no clue. Along with their best friend Ernandy - music lover, chill soul - they navigate silent love, missed moments, and the weight of unspoken truth. ✨ A Taglish teen-romance series. Short, bitin, pero totoo. New parts weekly. Follow for kilig, sakit, at minsan... lungkot na masarap balik-balikan.

When ten-year-old artist Alanna stumbles upon a mysterious tablet, her quiet life as a shy art prodigy bursts into color. The tablet turns every digital sketch into reality--and Alanna's sudden visions lead her into adventures beyond what she can imagine. As her magical drawings reveal mysteries before they happen, she must learn to use her art to right real-world wrongs in this heartwarming mystery adventure. In the second installment of this series, Alanna sketches a strange animal lost in the mountains and struggles to find out what it means. But an unexpected twist to her day leads her into an adventure far bigger than any sketch could predict. This story is written in English. Basahin ang Tagalog version dito: https://www.wattpad.com/story/399873097-ang-mata-tagalog-kwento-2-the-mountain-elephant

I made this because of boredom. This poems of mine are about todays' issue, which is the COVID-19. This pandemic is dangerously contagious. This is not a joke, my poems can help you understand this crisis that happened to our world. Keep safe everyone! STAY AT HOME. 04/27/20

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Esteban went to Baguio with his family he looked at this hundred year old ancestral manor, his father told them that this house was inherited by his father and his grandfather and their fathers. Date Started: October 23, 2024 Date Finished: October 25, 2024

an·thol·o·gy noun a published collection of poems or other pieces of writing. (Oxford Languages) A compilation of poems written out of the imaginative mind.

When Ethan is diagnosed with early-onset Alzheimer's at 34, he calls the one person he swore he'd let go: Mara, the woman he once loved and quietly abandoned. Now, with time slipping away, he asks her to help him remember what they were-before the forgetting erases them entirely. Told in fragments of memory, journal entries, and quiet rooftop dinners, this is a love story not about holding on forever... but about letting go, one heartbeat at a time.

On the stillness of midnight, Aira meets a stranger who speaks in rules and hides in shadows. What begins as fleeting encounters turns into a dangerous game of secrets, where one truth could change everything. 🌙💔

She was just supposed to be my first college friend-- the kind who sits beside you during orientation, asks if you've eaten, reminds you of deadlines, and leaves you wondering why your heart skips at the sound of her voice. I never meant to fall. But the way she smiled when I was too quiet... the way she talked to me first when I couldn't... made it harder not to. This is a story of soft beginnings, silent heartbeats, and feelings that bloomed quietly in the background-- until they couldn't stay quiet anymore. Set in the chaos of college halls and fleeting moments, Where Falling Wasn't Supposed to Happen is a gentle, slow-burn diary of friendship, longing, and the love that wasn't meant to be--but still was.

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👑 #1 RIVERSPIRIT | #2 PINOYFANTASY | #14 AMBER 🏆 From author of #1 DevineLies | FINALE NEXT CHAPTER She let him forget her so he could live. He remembered. The river told him to choose: Stay and be hers forever, or leave and let her dissolve at sunrise. He chose to stay. The root didn't grow back in his arm. It grew between them. A tether of gold light. A promise. His hand in her amber hair. Her voice, finally his name again. He told Little One, "Bukas. 4:00 PM." Tomorrow. Because this time, he won't forget to come back. --- 🌑 INK & LOG Universe | Chapter 13: "Root" OUT NOW Also read: #1 DevineLies | #3 SYNOPSIS B Vote ⭐ if you screamed when he said "Naiades." Comment 🌊 if you're crying at "Bukas, 4:00 PM."

A poetic, soft fantasy romance about memory, longing, and the lights we carry inside us. In a small city cradled by mountains and sea, where the air smells like rain and secrets, a girl sees fireflies that no one else can. Lia Monteverde, seventeen, speaks more through her sketchbook than her voice. She walks the hallways of her high school like a whisper-soft, unnoticed, watching the world through quiet eyes. To most people, she's forgettable. But behind her silence is something strange and beautiful: she sees fireflies made of memory-glowing specks that flutter from the hearts of people when they feel something deeply... especially when they forget. She sees them in empty classrooms, floating above abandoned swings, drifting like golden echoes through the streets after it rains. Sometimes they're joyful, like a laugh frozen in the air. Sometimes they're blue and dim, heavy with grief or longing. But no one else sees them-until one boy does. Elian Cruz is sunlight in motion. Tousled hair, a smile that feels like summer, and eyes that look at the world like it still holds wonder. He's kind, playful, a little clumsy-and hiding something. A memory he can't touch. A sadness he can't name. He doesn't know why the fireflies appear to him only when Lia is near. He doesn't know why her face feels familiar, like a dream that never quite leaves. Drawn together by this invisible light, their worlds begin to intertwine-through shared secrets, late-night walks, old songs, rainy days, and half-forgotten childhoods. As the fireflies grow brighter, so does the truth they've both been running from. But some memories want to stay buried. And some lights can only be seen in the dark. LaylianHeart | L.H #FantasyRomance #WholesomeLove #FilipinoWriters #HighSchoolAU #UnrequitedLove #SmallTownMagic #FirstLoveFeels #MagicalRealism #YAfiction #EmotionalSlowBurn #WattpadPH #ComingOfAge #MemoryAndLove #FireflyMagic

Carol and her friends heard rumors about an enchanted entity at misa de gallo. Would they be able to save misa de gallo before Christmas morn?

A young woman moves to Manila for work, only to discover that her new neighbour is an aswang hiding in plain sight.