Day 42
I am reading some articles about mushroom culture on the net. My interest is revived once again and I am now considering the possibility of cloning my own mushrooms. Why have I not thought of this before?...
Day 40
Here is the letter I wrote and sent via e-mail to the editor. Come on, read it, you will like it....
“Why so shy? Immediately when I saw you and our eyes locked, I could see how vulnerable you are. You know; men will take advantage of that?”
She picks up her phone and text Ray: “Hey, what are you up to? Are you home? Can I come over?” she sighs: Ray. They met in a club, became friends, with “benefits” …….
Detailed look into the most important tradition and festival in West Bengal, India
it is a short story about the various kinds of men we have in the contemporary society....
Day 37
Today’s Friday and it’s as boring as yesterday. That pastor who produces mushroom fruiting bags is a damn liar like a damn politician. Justin told me that he has already sold all the damn bags. He has kept us waiting for...
Day 34
Justin got home from school and he had with him their school organ, where he is a staff writer. He is a freshman college student. He showed me his 3 published poems. I was expecting no errors because I had edited them. But I...
An early morning, 21st March,1992
The train was streaming fast...
Ram suddenly woke up....no idea when he dropped off to sleep.....
MY LIFE. A first year chemical engineer student discover her passion towards street dance two years ago but failed to reach for her parent's support towards her passion. She, however joined a dance crew where she spends all of her social life there.
A bubbly girl, who owns everything she want, looks happy all the time, has a special story to share. Because she was born a girl, her life at home is not what everybody pictured. It was the opposite, and made an unexpected decision at last.
To the boy I liked a year ago:
Are you happy, what is real happiness? Pretending to be different, than who you really are? Or do we do things, we hate, to hide pain, sadness, being in with the crowed? Or do you hide, because you lost love with your first breath on earth?
A man who had passion for a piece of jewelery
A page from my diary......
How a girl meets a stranger and they share their experiences.......
To all those who treat others with reckless abandon
Wake up Hanna! It’s already 6.30am. Lot of activities can be done today, said Rosie to her daughter. I already prepared a breakfast for you. Go to the bathroom and clean yourself before having the breakfast okay? Okay mommy, replied Hanna while...
Day 29
It’s raining just like yesterday. I like the weather because it is cool. But the rain spoils it. If I were in California I would completely enjoy the weather. But hell, I am here doing nothing. I’d like to do some real...
Day 31
This morning the wife arrived home from Bataan. I fetched her in front of the Jesus Is Lord Church of Eddie Villanueva (who cares about this presidential loser now) near the Cabanatuan Central Terminal. She had bought some...
A monologue of a person who took Frost's poetry as a mantra.
After reading this, you might treat time differently. P.S: sorry for not posting for month , kinda busy for the past couple months ... There still two story in my draft, I wrote it at different time for each paragraph, it may be weird ...
Alan refused to stop working from the store, and Nelson was not happy about it because his dad's works were too tiring. Nelson then received calls that his superhero dad was in hospital and he rushed to hospital to get his dad.
Day 25
Pacman won, as I predicted. He’s got a lot practice and that explains his victory. Practice makes a winner. I have said enough....
Day 18
Not much. We celebrated two birthdays in advance. One is for Justin and the other for the wife. The reason is that all members of the family are available during Sundays if there’s something to celebrate....
Day 15
Today is as lousy as Day 13 (January 10, 2006). This time I have an annoying throat irritation. I’m not myself again and I feel like a fool....