Poetry has become my vocabulary; literature is my language.
Stand Alone Stories:
Bittersweet Summer [Completed]
Summertime Regrets [Completed]
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nutshellic
Jun 01, 2024 02:44AM
4th writing anniversary!Wala akong ma-gift pero I'm now re-writing the EOOP, yessss HAHAHAHA. Sa next monthsary ko na lang siguro ipa-publish but since this month (June) is very special to me, magsi...View all Conversations
Stories by naya
Pages Of Breath
When I say Poem makes me live, it means to live with love and freedom.
This book is a compilation of all my p...
Summertime Regrets
That was the most regretful summer ever. The summer when I hurt the man who mended my broken heart, the man w...
Bittersweet Summer
"It was summer when I met him, and summer when I lost him."
Every sound of the waves and smell of t...