issako

What will you do, if someone you thought came back inside your dream? But what if that someone is not the one you wanted to see first? 
          Inside our dream, we had our moments. Mine was like this, of all places. The least person that i wanted to see in real life, shows up inside your dream. 
          I just published "FACES" of my story "PIECES OF SLUMBER". https://www.wattpad.com/1627441250?utm_source=android&utm_medium=profile&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=issako

Hello fellow watty! Good day!
          
          Please feel free to check out my poems. https://www.wattpad.com/story/406103174?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=ThoughtsWrittenInInk
          
          I would very much appreciate it☺️
          Please feel free to vote and comment!
          
          Thank you! ✨ 

I had a dream of this the other night. I just can't let is pass. It's plot can't be part of my Pieces of Slumber. Instead I made a different story base on that dream. 
          
          Well, here it is... I know the title maybe cliche' but the plot is worth to read. I hope anyone. Someone. Could read this. It means alot. Thank you!
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/410954582

I uploaded another chapter. I've became emotional while writing this one. I've written a glimpse of my childhood on this one. The things I treasured. On how I was able to find her again. 
          
          Well I have her now beside me. And i didn't have any regrets of retreiving her. 
          
          Well anyways... I hope you will this chapter reflecting. 
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/405171774

Finally, the last poem for my 2nd journal. Thank you everyone, anyone to take time to read some of my thoughts, feelings from this collection. 
          
          I hope you will still read it, and find it a worth of your time, hopes and dreams. 
          
          Maybe some of it, could lit you up. Or help you realize one thing. 
          
          Anyways. Thank you for being with me along the way. 
          I just published "DANDELION" of my story "IT BLEW, LIKE A DANDELION". https://www.wattpad.com/1623846283?utm_source=android&utm_medium=profile&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=issako

I'm changing my book cover again for Piece of slumber.. i think this would be the final one.. it looks subtle and an actual book cover. 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/1619745511
          
          What do you think?
          
          

To my good friend of mine, who left the world so young. You deserve a section on my journal. Thank you for visiting me in my dream. 
          
          
          For the first time,
          I dreamt of you.
          
          Like any other day,
          in some quiet, ordinary way.
          
          You were there, walking-
          just like before,
          as if you never left.
          
          I called your name.
          You turned around,
          and smiled.
          
          I wondered why you were here.
          Was it your birthday?
          Or the day you left?
          
          Then something shifted-
          a sign, perhaps,
          a quiet reminder
          that it was truly you.
          
          Was it you
          who left that note?
          The one written
          just for me.
          
          "Let's play the piano forever."
          
          
          
          
          I just published "LET'S PLAY THE PIANO TOGETHER" of my story "DREAM, LIKE A POPPY FLOWER". https://www.wattpad.com/1621850877?utm_source=android&utm_medium=profile&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=issako

Raging sea,
          Splashing against the wall—
          Harsh.
          Wild.
          
          A thunderstorm brews,
          Lightning striking.
          Dark clouds cover the sky,
          A series of lights flickering.
          
          “Where am I?”
          
          The place is new,
          Not the sea I used to go to.
          Unknown.
          Unfamiliar.
          
          People—
          Close to mine,
          Yet strangers.
          New.
          
          “Where am I?”
          
          Is this a new dreamland?
          Or is the sea shifting again?
          
          I just published "THUNDERSTORM" of my story "DREAM, LIKE A POPPY FLOWER". https://www.wattpad.com/1620995407?utm_source=android&utm_medium=profile&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=issako

Hi, it's me again. I've uploaded 3 chapters of my novel " Piece of Slumber". in these chapters, I wrote it with an aching heart, because I wrote it for someone I used to loved. He was also one of the reason why this novel was made. why the M.C's dreams is getting deeper and deeper.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/405171774

Only 2 reflections left for this journal to end. I hope i was able to open your hearts with some of my thoughts. Thank you!
          I just published "STATIC" of my story "IT BLEW, LIKE A DANDELION". https://www.wattpad.com/1617058313?utm_source=android&utm_medium=profile&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=issako