IamEmcee15

Sana may pumansin  Looking po ako ng gumagawa ng book cover. Please recommend po. Thank you. ❤️

IamEmcee15

Hi, guys! Kumusta kayo? A slightly long post ahead.
          
          If you will notice po, hindi ako masyadong active dito. Napapa-daan lang minsan to say hi sa inyo. 
          Writing is my first love. It's the only thing that I can't just give up. Wala akong kahit anong page to promote my stories 'coz I don't think I have to create one. Hindi man ganon karami ang followers ko rito, I am beyond thankful sa inyo. Mahal ko kayo at na-appreciate ko kayo.
          
          Since wala nga akong kahit na anong page na pwede nyong bisitahin, I really feel guilty sa mga masugid na readers ng stories ko, na nag-hihintay pa rin ng updates no matter what. Feeling ko napapabayaan ko kayo kasi wala akong kahit ano. Wala man lang interaction between sa 'tin.
          
          And I truly appreciate po sa mga nag-iiwan ng message sa profile ko at sa inbox ko. You are one of the reasons why I keep on writing. Nakaka-taba kayo ng puso. 
          
          Kaya po I will try to be active whenever I can. If you feel like visiting my profile to drop a message, feel free to do so. Kwentuhan tayo. Everything under the sun and moon and stars. 
          
          If you like, drop your socmed acct. I'd love connect with you. 
          
          
          Nagmamahal,
          Emcee

IamEmcee15

I am still finding that one reason to continue writing. Motivate me, please. 

Shambeeeee

You're talented, ms.!!! Keep it up!
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IamEmcee15

My words were running out of the window; like a shadow that cannot be seen in the dark. The paper is still blank. The ink was dripping on the floor. I cannot find any words to start again.
          
          Is today the beginning of natural death? Words. Passion.

IamEmcee15

"My passion, they all begin to fade like polaroid pictures exposed on a crowd of sharp stares. Suddenly, I forgot how good I was on writing. Suddenly, I forgot to blend my whites on darks to lighten some of my weighty thoughts. Suddenly, I became a trash bin of unfinished drafts and sucked up poems. I no longer have the drive to connect on everything I used to be so passionate before. I was fed up, drained." - Mica Menez, ugly and sadness