…I’ve had this blog for 3 years and I’ve never filled in a percent of it. That means I could post here whatever I want to. And sorry for not posting here for 2 FREAKING YEARS (it’s actually impressive that I still remembered to post here).
If you’re going to insult HP one last time. you’re going to have a bad time.
As I walked towards the gate a quarter to three, my friends rushed to me. “Where have you been all day?” Celestina Evans, or simply Tina, asked, her red hair tied up in a loose bun, her skin bathed in orange sunlight. “Classes, then at the Veritas office. You know…” “So, have you finished your… Continue reading
Thank God, I was able to submit my story on time. I was so distracted by academic works and my mind couldn’t formulate a climax and ending to it. I have to stay up late last night to be able to finish it. Imagine that you’re me and your dad won’t allow you to be… Continue reading
Sleepiness washed over me during the first subject of the day, Chemistry. I was really happy I finally finished and polished it and submit it before the time for deadline. Last night was really stressful. I have to make another kind of comic that flashed in my mind. Sort of inspiration from the first story… Continue reading
I looked at the top of the board and saw the minute hand drop at the fiftieth minute of the first hour of the afternoon. Only forty minutes left and we’re off. Mr. Scott’s deep, booming voice would’ve made the others lively, but because of his boring history lessons today, some of us started opening… Continue reading Veritas
… I’ve decided I’ll just go make another story, with different age, place, and stuff.
…the world is only made up of magical places so that every fandom would be happy.
When Peter, Susan, Edmund and Lucy went through the tree, they arrived not at the train station but by a familiar cave. Lucy recognized it at once. She went inside, her siblings trailing behind her. All they saw were dusty furnitures. Peter and Susan got the chills of excitement running on their spine. “If we’re… Continue reading Fanfiction #4
… my sister stopped using her iPad. It was really her favorite gadget, and she plays all the games we have, particularly Bratz Diamondz. Me? My favorite one’s The Philosopher’s Stone. It was hard, really. Knocking down the troll and make it fall into the pit, avoid dead-ends, get past through teachers, and, most of all,… Continue reading Because of our old Gameboy…
Internal Monologues 