Thursday, June 2, 2011

CASE #25: ATTACHMENT VS THE ART OF LETTING GO

[Tears fall] 

Airplanes zoom across the sky. Everybody’s busy checking flights, buying tickets and saying goodbye’s to their loved ones. Here we are, standing still amidst the restless crowd. Although I try to suppress my tears

Friday, February 11, 2011

CASE#12: PRIDE VS ACCEPTING FAULT

[phone rings…]

Ana’s awake. I knew because she sent me a text message an hour ago.

[phone rings…]

I’ve been trying to reach her for an hour. I’ve called her number several times but she never answered.

“y were u calling?”

Thursday, February 10, 2011

CASE #4: LOVE VS. ADULTERY AND A BROKEN HOME

“Mahal kita.”
"I love you."

It’s raining hard and I’m outside without an umbrella. Everybody’s busy looking for a place to hide from the rain. The rain and the crowd made a lot of noise but there was silence in my head as soon as I heard the words come

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

MAN: THE BIG PROBLEM

Living would be one of the things people would hate to do these days. Too much poverty and environmental crisis happens as technology advances that causes one to go nuts and hopeless. To live in the old times would not be

Monday, February 7, 2011

Shrivel Rain: Reminiscence of a Lost Love


Four walls, the windows and the door, the bed, pillows and the sheet that used to cover our bodies during the night as we sleep was all that was left. It has been a month since you left me and this very room makes it hard for me to move on. Each time I lie on the bed I think of you. Your lips, your smile and your smell linger in my memory. Your absence created a deep hole in my heart. I sometimes find myself crying, crying because I can’t bear the pain, crying, because you left when I needed you the most, crying because I know you’re

Sunday, February 6, 2011

THE BOX

I am enclosed in a box and I can’t break through. Though this box was made of paper, I can’t seem to have the strength to break free. Maybe I never tried or maybe I am used to it.
My parents, since I am their first child,

PEN AND PAPER (SPEAK FOR ME)

Four friends, composed of two boys and two girls, went out to enjoy the summers’ warmth. They stayed at a place near a lake. They had so much fun, giggles and laughs were heard all over the place. Two of them are a couple, Kristof and Chloe. They’re an intimate sight. They’ve been displaying affection for each other since they arrived at the lake. Both of them have been necking and petting, ignoring the other two. Walden looked at them with evil eyes

Realm of Demise

I’m looking forward for my death. This will end my long journey of breathing, walking and living in agony, poverty and emotional stress and the start of a new life in a new world unseen by the living.

They said there are two places you could hang out after death;