I was almost there, the finish line just one step ahead and suddenly there was a 'peep peep' sound and then a thud as I reached for the sound making my victory seem a dream. I was on the wooden floor fortunately I was wrapped in my blue warm blanket which seemed to me as a life savor. The sun rays gleamed through the glass window as a gate crasher to my beautiful dream. It was 6am and I had...

Wrapped within a blue shade, she puts her smile on her darkest fears. Her dark black pupils are symbol of ice but within that hides a white spark, a white spot which looks for joy at one curve and at other searches a way out to control her emotions from spilling out. Her clear smile with white teeths shown and stretched along within a limit shows her hope and joy within  these white teeth and wide smile lies all the...

When I entered Hershweary Middle School, in Citrus Seed, FL, I felt fine. Like an abnormally clumsy being, but fine. Walking in from the bus I stumbled twice, tripped three times, and nearly had a nasty face plant. (Now do you see what I mean by clumsy?) Anyhow, Middle School was perfect…until I got in the gym.
There were jocks tripping over themselves just trying to get to the football that was bouncing in every direction except towards them. There...

Okay just a note before I write it, this is supposed to be for an assignment (pick a book and summarize it) and it's supposed to be in our own language (Filipino) so I had to write it in English first before I translate it to Filipino otherwise I will never be able to do it (or at least it would be really difficult)

Characters 
Sarah Paulson  "Sadye Paulson"
Douglas Howard "Demi"
Lyle
Nannette Watson
Candie
Isabella "Iz"
Theo
Blake ...

She killed herself while being in love. He held her body in his arms. As if he didn’t mean to harm her.  So he held her down, tightly, tightly, tightly. Until he didn’t hold her anymore. 
He knew she was dying. He left her there to die. As if that would mean he spared her of life’s cruelty. What a joke. Mercy was the last thing she wanted.  So she took the matter into her own hands. If these were...

There's something magical about being in New York. It's underneath the sounds of taxi drivers honking as they try (with no avail) to beat the traffic, underneath the indignant shouts of hey! I'm walking here from irritated pedestrians, underneath the sizzle of sausages at a hot dog vendor's cart and the oohing and aahing of Chinese tourists and the ping of a quarter dropping into a tired guitarist's half-empty jar at a subway station. It's a hum, a...

Love.
Such a simple word but yet holds so much meaning. 

I love you,
or do I love the idea of being in love?
I love helping others,
or do I love the idea of being recognised in the process?

Do we claim to love something superficially but there is actually a deeper meaning behind it?
Sometimes the word “love” is so carelessly used that we don’t think much about it before saying.

So what exactly do we love?

The...

My Monday night

I hit my head,
some days ago
when I fell,
from my toes.

Blood ran,
all over me,
on the floor,
to my knees.

In horror she called,
and my neighbour came,
on her lap,
is where I lay.

Call an ambulace,
are words I heard,
when my breaths were short,
and sight blurred.

Go by yourselves,
it will go quicker,
to the ER,
no time to bicker.

I lay down,
a towel to my head,
in...

A breath is the decider between success or failure.

Do you panic or do you calm down?
Do you rise from the water or keep swiming?
Do you burst out into laughter or remain composed?
Do you move on to the next life or live?
It all depends on a breath.