March 2013
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paradoxicaldiarrhea: eyes meet, hearts speak. hands touch, feet dance. lips pressed, mouths open. arms intertwine, tongues collide. passion flares, bodies warm. love burns, endless happiness. years pass, days gone. thoughts linger, feelings falter. words fail, minds forget. tears flow, hearts broken. — jla
Mar 20th
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paradoxicaldiarrhea: the color of your eyes brighten up my world the sound of your voice is the perfect noise i’ve ever heard the smile that can disarm has certainly got me charmed like an arrow shot through my chest you left me here as good as dead that attitude of yours i know i couldn’t stand has got me thinking lately and now i understand the effect you have on me is here to stay without you...
Mar 20th
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February 2013
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October 2012
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Part One: Exit Wounds
Now Drip. Drip. Drip. The sound of blood dripping from my left arm. I must stay calm. Breathe. No! I must run. They are after me. They are going to find me. They are going to kill me. I must not look back. Run. Without shoes, my feet are hurting. Run. Through the thick forest at night. I can’t see. It’s too dark. But I must run. For my life. 4 Days Earlier Long weekends are the best...
Oct 21st
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#3: Diary of a Pale Girl Who is Partial to Black...
March 6, 2012 Panic. A sensation of fear. You begin to be agitated. You can’t think. All reason is gone. The smoke is starting to get thick. She can’t breathe anymore. Her mind is in shambles. She is on the corridor of the hotel walking towards the fire exit. She is confused, crying. Suddenly, the ceiling collapsed in front of her and flames started to creep in the floor that she was...
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September 2012
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The Three Goddesses
Inspired by the Goddesses of Philippine folklore The Three Goddesses Mayari         Under the light of the moon, she shines.  Even if you don’t really know her, you’ll glance at her. She is the most beautiful girl that you have ever laid eyes on. You never want to keep your eyes off of her. Her charm is absolutely disarming. Love at first sight, that was her effect on you. Her eyes,...
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#2: Diary of a Pale Girl Who is Partial to Black...
A series of short stories, written in journal form, about death and by Death. February 19, 2012 So I’m off to the mall, still walking. I know what you’re thinking ‘You’re death, why don’t you just summon a horse or a car or just snap your fingers to get to where you are?’ Uhm, because A. I don’t like horses and their smelly shit, B. A car? In Manila?...
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Diary of a Pale Girl Who is Partial to Black...
A series of short stories, written in journal form, about death and by Death. January 25, 2012 What is a light day? I don’t really know. Have you ever experienced one? I guess not. I have light days too — this is one of them — and probably the most memorable of them all, because just for a day, I only got one. [[MORE]] I decided to walk through the park again before going to...
Sep 20th
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Memoirs While House Sitting On One Fine November...
It was a call that we received from my brother that they were going out for two days and wanted my mom, my sister and I to take care of their house while they were away. My mom agreed to it immediately. So on the last day of October, we packed our bags and went. [[MORE]] November 1, we arrived. My brother led us in, and soon we were saying goodbye to them because they had to beat the traffic....
Sep 19th
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Sep 19th
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Death Walking all around Craving for souls of the damned Tonight, I will reap
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Sep 19th
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The Feast
It Starts With One Smile. A smile can mean a thousand things to different people. There’s a smile that can mean Hi. A smile that says I like you. A smile that says I’m fine, no really…I am. A smile that says I know something that you don’t. And then there is that smile. That certain smile that can make another person’s heart jump. That is what he has, the man who can...
Sep 19th
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when in doubt, know your way out →
the other side(s) of me
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