Poetry, Random Thoughts, Writings

Eye of the Storm

    My mind is pretty quiet today
    And I’m enjoying it.
    I feel relaxed.
    Maybe because, I’m sick.
    And my body needs to rest,
    And my mind
    Being a jealous item,
    Decides to quiet for a while.
    I love it.
    It has a downside
    That is,
    I couldn’t write
    Without all those bubbling noises
    Inside my head.

Terra Wolfe, author of Soul Mates: A New Age Guide to Finding Your One True Love


A soul mate is not a person who comes into your life and loves you the way you want to be loved. Rather a soul mate will often love you the way you need to be loved.

Prose, Writing Entries, Writings

Title: An unusual story.

Image of a moon

The moon was falling. Literally. The moon was falling like how an apple would fall from the tree because of gravity! And worst, everybody was seeing it. People were screaming here and there.

Oh no! This is the end!

We would surely die!


What the hell, the mooooon!

Hide! Hide! Let’s all hide! Continue Reading

Prose, Writing Entries, Writings

The Accused Witch

The girl sitting alone on the pavement

Six days. No food, no water, no clean clothes, no anything, except for the chilling air and the endless high wall that surrounds me. And oh, before I forget, there’s also this deafening silence. Darn. Continue Reading


Mark Twain


Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did so.

Prose, Writing Entries, Writings

The Angel’s Valley


The place was cold, and the wind is still. I am standing on my favorite place, the rooftop of the university building. There was no sun yet, and everything was quiet as the ocean sleeping. My life used to be this quiet, so mundane that I almost hate it. Now, even though my feet begun to feel numbed by the cold stone on where I was standing, I now admitted that I craved for this stillness, the ordinariness of life. Continue Reading