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12/04/2026

FEATURE | Lifetime (Reimagined)

“Was there a lifetime waiting for us in a world where I was yours?”

There is a human—perhaps distinctly Filipino—tendency to yearn, to either “relapse” or “reminisce” into memory; to wish for more and beg for more, even when there is nothing left we’re supposed to hold onto.

via Kyriel Yu, Insight PH

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11/04/2026

𝑱𝘶𝒗𝘦𝒏𝘪𝒍𝘦 𝑴𝘪𝒏𝘥

Reality scatters the hope for the future, where life ends my desire at 16. The art of feelings and words orbits my passion to be loquacious.

How I dream of a good life, a directed path for success, became the beginning of lies and madness. They say being religious will lead you to morality, but perhaps it turns out to be an open door for injustice and abuse of humanity. In short, life subdued me.

Spotlight effect, drag me to the mud of my painful yet unwavering bygone. Her life was twisted upside-down. Who would have perceived? The past poisoned my fundamental foundation—mind.

I, we, became voiceless. Who has the sword? Them. Who has the guard? Them. President Manuel L. Quezon is most famous for stating, "I would rather have a country run like hell by Filipinos than a country run like heaven by the Americans, because however bad a Filipino government might be, we can always change it". Alipin parin tayo ngunit hindi sa mga kastila sapagkat sa sariling mamayan ng ating bansa "𝑭𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒐". Servants of money, bound laborers of this corrupt economy.

Subsequently, people drag mental illness as a rea*on, a weakness trait, BUT the mind is a toxin itself that can kill. At a very young age, the lower-class Filipinos ache from the weapons thrown at them by these dreadful political private institutions. Minors were silenced, killing our conviction of ardor.

Filipinos humiliated the hope of the state. We are now facing the hell of the government run by Filipinos. The question is, 𝒘ℎ𝒆𝑛 𝒘𝑖𝒍𝑙 𝒕ℎ𝒆𝑟𝒆 𝑏𝒆 𝑎 𝒄ℎ𝒂𝑛𝒈𝑒?

- 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓑𝓹𝓪

11/04/2026

04/ 11/ 2026

𝙉𝙪𝙢𝙗

Chaos, hatred, doubt, pain, and suffering. She foresaw herself in the wave of anesthesia. She's dead, but forgoing. Paralysis hit her hard, an unmoving mind, a careless soul, who would have thought behind the gloom of her surface, she doubted her reconnaissance. Will she still inhabit? Where the course of her infatuation gripped her neck in the madness of ooze and acuity.

- 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓑𝓹𝓪

06/03/2024

Soul has a heart

In the dawn of dust,
Sky in its catastrophic black,
Swan cries of twilight crack ,
Heart shatter, ignite and burn.

Memories dwell in the moment and beats,
Can be hear, the soft mourning voice,
Crying out, shouting in mind,
Pains visible in black and white.

No rea*ons of joy, no rea*ons to smile,
Tears drops seeing the died other half,
Soul of my half, fades away,
Leaving a swan loving no one,
Heartless , aching and dying.

In the blurry vision of the ocean so dark ,
I shrink to its doubtful part,
Madness embrace me,
So does the love of the my agapi,

" Don't leave me," the music of cries,
The tone of painful song ,
Envelop the swan' s sang ,
Of shouting men in the dream ,
Life end its doer in main.

29/01/2024

TITLE: Created Soul: War of truth
AUTHOR: Amzz manunulat
GENRE: Reincarnation( Fantasy) ,all genre

DISCLAIMER:
This story is pure fiction and just an imagination, please be aware that this story is my original story ,this is my first story and didn't copy it anywhere, if you think you had read or it is familiar to you, then it is just a pure coincidence. Please cooperate also about our Reply Box Policy thank you.

Prologue

My mind become weak and strange to the things that happened these past few months. I want to run but here I am now in the dungeon,being cage for the crime that I wasn't even commited . I want to cry but theres no tears fulling, I want to shout but I'm too tired to speak for freedom . I tried so much but I think it wasn't enough to win the war of truth .

" Hoi!!!! Bruha hahahahahaha.. Katapusan mo na ......seniora. " Nagising ako sa malalim na pag -iisip sa sigaw at tawanan ng pinunong heneral at mga kasama nitong mga militar. Siya si Heneral Cuizon , Harold Cuizon III .Ang taong pinagkakatiwalian ko ngunit sa huli patagong tinatraydor ako.

Naalala ko pa ang matatamis na mga salita na sinabi niya . He was too genuine that I didn't imagine he will betray me for the sake of power and love .

Tinignan ko siya nang blangkong mukha, I clearly remember how bright his smile that time , how handsome he was that time, how humble he was . But now , demonyo at kasakiman ang kumakalorete sa mukha niya. He knows every plans , every pain of mine . Pinagkakatiwalian ko siya pero sinabi niya ang lahat nang iyon para sa pera , sa katayuan niya .

" Ano! Tutunganga ka lang dyan ha! " Sigaw niya sabay tapon ng malamig na tubig sa akin . Napasinghap ako sa lamig , tuluyang natumba ang maliit at payat na katawan ko . Nanginginig ang kalamnan ko , todo singhap para makakuha ng hangin.

" Tama na" mahinang sabi ko habang nanginginig at yumayakap sa sariling katawan. Tumingin ulit ako sa kanila , kitang kita ko ang pagngisi nilang nakakaluko . Dahan -dahang pumunta ang myembrong militar sa akin , umupo sa harapan , dinungaw niya ako at tinignan na parang a*o, awang-awang nakatingin ngunit napalitan din nang mukhang mamamatay tao . Marahas na kinuha niya ang aking buhok at dali-daling tumayo . Sanhi nang masakit na pagkakatayo ko , walang lakas ang katawan kong hinawakan ang kamay nang militar na sumasabonot sa akin.

" Sir , anong gagawin natin sa seniorang ito " sabi pagkatapos dinuraan ang mukha ko . Gusto kong lumaban pero hindi ko alam kung paano , wala akong alam sa aspekto ng pakikipaglaban . Puros paganda at pagiging magara lang ang alam ko . Nandidiri na ako pero wala akong magawa .

" Bitawan mo akong hampas lupa ka" galit na sinabi ko iyon ,mahina pero alam kong dinig na dinig niya ang mga salitang inilabas nang bibig ko .

" Ako hampas lupa ? Nagpapatawa kang babaeta ka " tawa niya sabay suntok sa tiyan ko. Ang sakit , napaka sakit. Sumuka na ako nang dugo . Lumapit ang heneral sabay dahan-dahang kinuha ang mukha ko.

" Mapapakinabangan ka pa , total sabi nang reyna , kami na ang bahala sa iyo. Ano kaya ang dapat naming gawin? Hmmmm...? "Hindi ko man makita ang mga expresiyon nila , ramdam ko mga nakakadiring tingin nila sa akin.

" Dapat pakinabangan" sabi nang isang militar

" Papaligayahin tayo niyan sir! Hahahahaha" malokong tawa nilang lahat

" Dapat nga diba " bulong nang Heneral sa akin. Tuluyan akong nawalan nang pag-asa . Tumigas ang katawan ko sa mga ingay at tawanan nilang nakakadiri . Ayaw ko na , tama na . Yan ang mga hiling ko . Bakit ang saklap nang kapalaran ko . Mahal na Gabay , nawa'y tulungan niyo po ako .

Ramdam ko ang paghaplos nang Heneral sa akin , ang paghimas nang kanyang nga kamay sa ulo papunta sa mukha ko . Ang marahas paggalaw ng kanyang kamay papunta sa mga parteng pribado. Nandidiri ako sa mga paggalaw niya ,sa mga tingin nilang lahat . Ilang minuto niyang ginalaw ang kamay niya sa lahat nang parte nang katawan ko hanggang sa wala na akong maramdam na kamay ,na paghaplos . Dinilat ko ang mata ko kahit masakit ,kahit hindi ko kaya ngunit isang lagapak na sampal ang nagpatigil sa akin , ang laki ng kamay na dumapo sa pisngi ko , ang hapdi .

" Buto -buto , walang laman , maduming babae , wala kang pakinabang! " sabay tulak sa akin sa pader . Isang malakas na pagtulak ang nagsanhi ng pagkawala nang aking pandinig , wala na akong nadidinig tanging ang aking paghinga. Puros puti ang nakikita ko . Sanay mabuhay pa ako . Yan ang turan ko ,habang naghihingalong yumayakap sa katawan ko at tuluyang nawalan na ako nang malay.

29/01/2024

9:09 am. ,{9/23/23}

I in myself understand that I am still fragile ,weak and not strong enough . I need someone to be with , I need someone to understand me but I don't need someone who will control me . Yes , I'm independent with dignity and integrity to stand in the crowd. Though I empty my mind , though I look like I close my mind ,I'm analyzing what the purpose, what should be done ,and what should be conducted. In a very young age , I face a lot of difficulties , traumas, and anxiety to the point that I force my self to forget every detail of my childhood life. I forget those painful days , those hurtful instances. I already control myself to be at peace , to be in sense. Because I once slept but fully awaken. My body was living on this earthly world but my soul and my consciousness was no where to be found until I'm awake again and foreseen gradually the changes and my purpose of this life .

As those times that I'm asleep, I feel empty, very empty. The darkness envide my vision , the darkness embrace my whole sanity , the darkness cuddles me up . Even though, I open up my eyes , I can't see anything. Neither those times I don't feel any fear, I don't feel any hard thoughts thus I'm like floating in the sea , a dark sea where no noise , where no voice can be heard and felt . I tried moving hands , my body . But I can't , I can't move any tip of my finger. And the darkness hold my peace .

29/01/2024

Where I'm now?

As the instances turn upside down , I was in a deep awe where I'm now . I can't understand the things that happening in my life . Sometimes ,it happened in accordance of my will and sometimes don't. I'm like in a maze , where stations are hidden and you need to translate each problem to solve the patterns . I don't fully see things as worthy as I was a child . There's lacking inside ,which is which, I don't know . There's pushing me to go to the dark for the darkness in the end of it has an equal lightness.

My troubled mind awakens my eyes to see the demons that lingering my thought which perhaps pushes me more to be resilient and optimistic, to be true to myself because no one can save me in this earthly society.

02/12/2023

12/02/2023
8:29 pm.

-Love that fades away

As the spring comes,
Love , I witness how hard it could be,
I have seen how you close the door,
Closes the window ,
And never talk to me again,
I try knocking,
You open it but to your lover,
It broke my heart ,
Seeing you with someone,
Who do all things that I do before,
You look at me ,
With your dull eyes,
I look at you ,
With a teary eyes,
I'm scatter like a broken pieces,
Trying to fix all the sharp glasses,
But you tear it more,
And now I'm like a broken vase ,
With dead petals,stems and leaves,
The beautiful flower inside the wonderful vase ,
Is now an abandon pieces,
With your love that fades away.

27/10/2023

I want to fight yet I'm so tired , I'm so drain,and damage inside . Why? Is this all the karma that I get from being wicked and foolish? Is this all the consequences for being lazy and hard-headed? PLEASE ,STOP!! I'm begging .

No one can replace how beautiful you are . In this mysterious life, I was in deep awe how beautiful and mesmerizing the ...
21/10/2023

No one can replace how beautiful you are . In this mysterious life, I was in deep awe how beautiful and mesmerizing the lightning and the sound that you produce .You are so loud and scary through the dark night as if you are finding a war between human and the nature. You are the glimpse of the night . Shouting as you were very hurt and bleeding . Crying loudy a bucket of tears trying to be strong but blinded with the circumstances . I feel your pain but I can't help but only to look at you from afar , feeling your strong aura and listening to your rants and hatreds .And now I'm wet with your cries and the breeze of the air lingering my peace ,not worrying to the trouble that you want to rely.

This lonely vast night , I'm alone as I walk away to them because I can't find myself and bother where she goes away . But the coldness of your night ,calms me as if I'm just waiting here , sitting outside the room of the light , writing down my thoughts and the words that dancing inside my mind . I'm cool , and doesn't panic all along . I enjoy bonding with you . Hearing all your cries , seeing your light , and witnessing your anger . Your beauty is such a curse but I'm not afraid nor in fear because your beauty only understands me .

-The Horror of my mind - The dark gray sky calms me as the branch of the tree amazed me. In this lonely afte...
21/10/2023

-The Horror of my mind -

The dark gray sky calms me as the branch of the tree amazed me. In this lonely afternoon, I was in awe for the sea*on embraces my soul and the breeze of the fresh air cools my mind.The sharp edges of the branches meant to be scary but it doesn't.

I'm walking to the corridor feeling so heavy and unpleased to what happened to my life recently. My head hurts because of the negative mindset of people, my body ache to the pressure that people put unto it . But then , the sea*on hugs my souls and withdraw the negativity that afflected my positivity.

I forbid myself to be affected as I wanted only to be controlled by my own mind and heart. Then I guess, it oppose to my well. However, I'm fighting for myself to be unbreakable and stand only to my goal.

As a conclusion to, I start being distant to them, I start closing the passage that could pass the demons that will tempt me to be cage again yet , I know to myself that He will challenge my strength until the day that I will surrender and be imprison to my thinking.

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