Writer's Rambling
"Writer's Rambling" is the category where I document my writer's journey and share thoughts about the writing world. And occasionally, I'll also include some personal stories.
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Make my day
As those who are familiar with me knows that I’m part vampire… 😀 😑 I enjoy night time the best. I love sunset and dislike the piercing light of the…
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Staying true even online
It’s easy to be someone else on social media. Whether that “person” is more outgoing than you are, has a different sense of humor than you do, sounds more upbeat…
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Nothing is for Certain
These past few days (weeks probably) I’ve been fighting one of the deadly enemy to human. A decease called depression, plus something known to women, hormone imbalance, go just the…
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ChatTing with Myself #2
Occasionally I'm having this conversation with the other part of me... Come on, click continue reading or the title before going... I think you'll enjoy it ❤️
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L-for Loser
This post was a respond to Simon’s Life Lessons Vers 4 – Loser! Bullies are especially fan of the word “Loser” and here’s my stand on it. Loser is a…
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More than today
I love you more today than yesterday And I always feel like I’ve reached the maxBut everyday I find myself mistaken. Word of the Day Challenge: Love
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Bittersweet Saturday
I’ve lost love one in my life, but losing the woman who had been like a mother to me (sadly appreciated me more than my own) created a turmoil inside…
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Micro Moments: You’re Mine [Prompt Challenge]
Lunchtime. I dropped my chopsticks and opened my mouth, but Christian passed by without a word coming out of my lips. Just the sight of him makes me giddy, he…
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Out to camp
There’s an expression in the Philippines, which probably is the same in English or another language, it goes like “Bakit ka pa kumuha ng bato na ipupokpok sa ulo?” (Why…
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Behind the Lies
Today is the 18th year since my husband and I first met. This is the day we are using to celebrate as our anniversary instead of our wedding day. The…
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Truth is a lie (#1)
Un Jin-Hwan gazed at the giant trees in front of him and frown at the unexplainable feeling which spread in his chest. He lost his memories and only pieces remain.…
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Lying is an art
I hate how I’m easily distracted. Sometimes when I’m searching for material for my #WIP (work-in-progress) I end all over the nett far from where I started. Today, I was…
