short story
nami-miss ko nanaman ang tulak
Submitted by percival atienza on February 3, 2012 - 9:53am. short story
Limang kalalakihan,
Ang tiyan naglalakihan,
Mga naka-sibilyan,
May baril sa tagiliran.
Isang bagay lang ang iyong natandaan,
Silay nakasakay sa isang owner-type jeep .
Ng iyong masilayan ay may mamang papalapit
Hapunan
Submitted by Starblaze on November 29, 2011 - 9:21am. Filipino | Fiction | short storyKatatapos lang ni Bart ng kanyang hapunan, masarap ang pagkain nya ngayon pritong manok na bigay ni Aling Tinay mula sa isang kilalang fastfood chain yun nga lang at may bawas na ito at halatang tira-tirahan. Ngunit di bale na ang mahalaga ay naitawid nya ang kanyang gutom. Kumakagat na ang dilim naroon lang sya sa kanyang tagpi-tagping tirahan habang nakatanaw sa kapitbahay sa kabilang kalye.
Merry Christmas to all!
The Analist
Submitted by Starblaze on October 25, 2011 - 12:40pm. English | Fiction | short storyIt was a creepy slow night in a damp little town of Santa Fe. The rain was beating down harshly, and all the streets were deserted. The street lights were dimly lighted that seem drowned by the heavy rain. A horse-driven carriage appeared on the other corner of the street and a smoke of cold breath from the pallid horse was depicted through the dim streetlight as the horse breath hastily in exhaustion.
ahhahahaha! im out of words...bunga ng pagbabasa ko sa mga chuvanez dito sa FW :)
Padre que histe?
Submitted by Starblaze on October 20, 2011 - 9:16am. Filipino | Fiction | short storyThis is the day, this is the day
That the lord has made, that the lord has made I will rejoice,I willrejoice and be glad in it, ad be glad in it.”
pumukol ang unang walang kasalanan
The journey
Submitted by Starblaze on October 3, 2011 - 8:58am. English | Fiction | short storyThey were in a gigantic cell with whitish lining from corner to corner. The floor was slippery and the leak of oleic acid was unobtrusively dripping from the wall. The place stinks and the crowd was in total pandemonium. Everyone was burbling litanies that made the place a Babel ground.
repeated idea is called "mental masturbation" i prefer being a celibate
"Summa Cum Laude"
Submitted by mikejuha on September 28, 2011 - 3:00am. short storyBy: mikejuha
email: getmybox@hotmail.com
fb: getmybox@yahoo.com
--------------------------------
Fifteen years old lang ako, third year high school noong dinapuan ng isang karamdaman ang aking cornea. Unti-unting nag-blurred ang aking paningign at ang sabi ng mga duktor, tuluyang mabubulag daw ako within two months kapag hindi naagapan ng transplant ang aking mga cornea.
Ang Computer Technician
Submitted by napoleon1815 on September 25, 2011 - 6:46pm. Filipino | Fiction | short storyLETSENG COMPUTER ITO, NAISIP NI HERMAN NG NAGLOKO MULI ANG KANYANG COMPUTER UNIT. Hindi ito tumatakbo, walang ilaw ang LED. Ngunit nakasaksak naman sa kuryente. Hinugot muli ni Herman ang plug at pinasok uli. Wala pa din. Napasalmpak siya sa kanyang kama.
All other trademarks and copyrights are property of their respective owners.
Sa Pagbukas ng Apoy
Submitted by napoleon1815 on September 22, 2011 - 4:25pm. Filipino | Fiction | short storyPROBLEMA NA NAMAN, NASAMBIT NI DAN. May babayaran siya sa upa ng bahay na tatlong libong piso sa landlady niya na si Aling Loleng. Noong nakaraan, nakiusap siya na magbabayad lamang ng kalahati, isanlibo’t limandang piso para sa upa ng apartment. Pumayag naman ang matandang babe, ngunit may patutsada pa. Siyempre siya ang may-ari, kaya lahat ng naisin niyang sabihin, pwede, kahit nakakasakit ng damdamin. Sa panahon ngayon, wala kang mahahnap na murang paupahan na apartment.
Please comment to improve my writing skills. Salamat!
Kagamitan ng Ulan Para sa Akin
Submitted by Friderick on August 6, 2011 - 10:15pm. short storyAko'y simpleng tao na ayaw makakita ni makarinig ng patak ng ulan.Kaya't sa tuwing umiiyak ang langit ay nagtataklob ako ng kumot at natutulog.Ilan sa mga dahilan kung bakit ayaw ko ng ulan ay nagugunamgunam ko ang sinapit ng aking mga magulang na naaksidente habang umuulan.Isa pa, iniwan ako ng aking ibig habang ang ulan ay pumapatak sa aking bumbunan.Ang lahat ng ito'y bumabalik sa aking isipan sa tuwing umuulan.
God Gave Me You
Submitted by rem on July 13, 2011 - 5:06pm. short story1
Morning. Suarez residence
GEE: Good morning my family! (masayang bati sa pamilya Suarez)
BRIAN: Ate Gee, kain. Kuya Bob, andito na si my sister in law.
Darating si Bob na nakabusangot ang muka...
GEE: Hello Bob. Good morning!
BOB: Makikikain ka lang may pag good morning ka pang nalalaman.





