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I hope those friends who I’ve left with no words never think of me the way I think of them whenever I remember them. It hurts, yet it’s my fault for leaving. I chose to be alone when people were ther...View all Conversations
Stories by 𝔍𝔲𝔩𝔦𝔢 ℌ𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔬𝔴
- 3 Published Stories
WHITE NIGHTS
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Ang sabi nila, sa Barangay Disisyete-may antigong espiritu na bumibisita tuwing simbang gabi. Ito raw ay sa k...
CROSS ROAD BLUES
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Sorry.
It's a word that people would say to the person they harmed. It's not because the...
Social Disease
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The unfortunate tale of how a small garage band of broken teenagers became punk rockers overnight. A fire ig...