Category Archives: mistery

Rebirth Of a Hero

I don’t know how it happened. I remember that I read between the lines and realized the turn of events. Here’s to you, he said. Till we meet again, he said I was dubious for days. I resigned to the

Rebirth Of a Hero

I don’t know how it happened. I remember that I read between the lines and realized the turn of events. Here’s to you, he said. Till we meet again, he said I was dubious for days. I resigned to the

What Am I Doing Here?

Almost a month and a half into my new life as an employed professional under one of my former teachers’ wing and I asked myself this as I sat in the middle of the small office, doing what I think

What Am I Doing Here?

Almost a month and a half into my new life as an employed professional under one of my former teachers’ wing and I asked myself this as I sat in the middle of the small office, doing what I think

IF anything

The teacher babbled on. For some reason, today’s class was boring. It’s literature. It’s usually very interesting. Maybe I just didn’t want to listen. I looked around and found my classmates focused on what he’s trying to say. I felt

IF anything

The teacher babbled on. For some reason, today’s class was boring. It’s literature. It’s usually very interesting. Maybe I just didn’t want to listen. I looked around and found my classmates focused on what he’s trying to say. I felt

Sinking

It just stopped raining and I’m starting to feel emotional as I watch the beads of glistening water on the windows. My flight is delayed I think. And its difficult to just sit here and try to ignore something that

Sinking

It just stopped raining and I’m starting to feel emotional as I watch the beads of glistening water on the windows. My flight is delayed I think. And its difficult to just sit here and try to ignore something that

Maybe the Man In My Dream

(A draft back in October 30, 2012.  I guess I still hold on to drafts. Some things just never change.) I had dreams about this man. Well I don’t know if he is a man but he looks like it

Maybe the Man In My Dream

(A draft back in October 30, 2012.  I guess I still hold on to drafts. Some things just never change.) I had dreams about this man. Well I don’t know if he is a man but he looks like it

Answers

(photo was taken on April 21st, distorted using GIMP 2.0) I carry a humongous mirror in my arms. I don’t see my reflection but someone else’s. We stare at each other in confusion, questioning our essence. Despite the doubt, the

Answers

(photo was taken on April 21st, distorted using GIMP 2.0) I carry a humongous mirror in my arms. I don’t see my reflection but someone else’s. We stare at each other in confusion, questioning our essence. Despite the doubt, the

Where The Man in the Dream Came From

I stood there near the bar, somehow hidden behind my sister, as if in fear of unusual mannequins around me, chit chattering caused by intoxication. I was intimidated by those whose movements were caused by their own music-generating capabilities, guarded

Where The Man in the Dream Came From

I stood there near the bar, somehow hidden behind my sister, as if in fear of unusual mannequins around me, chit chattering caused by intoxication. I was intimidated by those whose movements were caused by their own music-generating capabilities, guarded