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Ang Filipino ay Wikang Panlahat, Ilaw at Lakas sa Tuwid na Landas!

by dj Prestousa ( | | | | )

All: Ang Filipino ay Wikang Panlahat, Ilaw at Lakas sa Tuwid na Landas!
Girl1: Sino ka? (sa isang lalaki)
Boy1: Sino ako? (pagtataka)
B: Sino kayo?
G: Sino sila? (nakatingin sa audience at nakaturo sa mga lalaki)
A: Sino Tayo?

dj Prestousa

Trip ko lang po ito. :)

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Tren (A gay love story)

by eaudefrancois ( | | )

Pagibig? Wala pa yan sa utak ko. Kailangan suportahan muna ang pamilya. Ang mundong ginagalawan ko ay punong puno ng mga taong busy. Hustle and bustle, mabilis ang takbo ng oras at medyo kumplikadong takbo ng pamumuhay.

Neil Bataller(Me)

Comments are welcomed :)

Ready To Go...

by donna0710 ( | | )

Ready To Go..

Ang puso ko'y lito sa mga sandaling ito,
" I can't get you out of my head" sa isip ko'y sumisilakbo.
"Is my heart still belongs to you?" tanong ng puso ko,
Bakit ba pakiramdam ko'y nagkakaganito?

" I want to forget you." laging bulong sa sarili,
Ngunit mga alala mo'y hindi mahalili.
"Is there any chance for the two of us again?"
Tanong ng pagkatao kong nananaghili.

Donna Zandueta

Apat pa lang ang tulang nagawa ng author na ito. Lahat nagpe- pertains tungkol sa love... Her inspirations came from her experiences sa kanyang first love. Naisip niyang paghaluin ang english at filipino language sa isang poem, dahil ito ang suggestion ng kanyang father.

Los secretos de tus ojos

by mary jane grueso ( | | | )

Cada vez que veo esos ojos
Ojos que no son verdes
no son azules
ni marrones
Pienso en ti

Esos ojos brillantes
Que apagan y encienden
De felicidad y de tristeza

Memories of a lover

by eaudefrancois ( | | )

I'm Lorenzo, call me Enzo or Renz

Ako ay nagimpake ng aking mga gamit sa kwarto dahil lilipat na ako ng

bahay. Nagpagawa na ako ng bahay ang lupang ginamit ko ay

ipinamana sa akin ng aking ina. Graduate na ako ngayon, Lawyer na

ako at bubukod na ako at balang araw magkakapamilya na ako. Ayun

nga nagimpake na ako at may natagpuan akong isang baul sa ilalim

ng aking kama. Curious ako noong nakita ko iyon, hindi ko na

matandaan ang baul na iyon sa sobrang tagal na. Binuksan ko iyon at

Hindi ako ang character dito. Okey

Ang Pang-Doseng Datu

by tbdtbd925 ( | | )

Isang Kuwentong Alamat Para sa mga Cuyunon  

Paunang salita:

Palaweno. USTJourn.

Reflection Act II - Part 3

by Precision ( | | | )

Chapter 11: The Girl with a Red Eye

She looked at us with a grin. I could only stare at her. It was Edward who spoke first.

"What are you doing here?" he yelled at her. He sounded angry. But why?

Lin smiled at him and just said in a playful tone, "Are you still angry with what I did to your older brother? It wasn't my idea you know...he planned it from the start."

She chuckled then added: "I just helped him fulfill his dream..."

"You..." Edward could only whisper that one word.

Precision

Reflection Act II - Part 2

by Precision ( | | )

Chapter 6: The Secret of Lierhalesia

When I woke up, I was lying on a bed inside an unfamiliar room. The walls were wooden, and the room itself was a bit bare. Aside from the bed, only a closet, a chair and a desk were the only furniture inside the room.At my left was an open window with wooden shutters. I heard a few birds chirping outside and listened to their songs.

Precision

Reflection Act II - Part 1

by Precision ( | | | )

Act II: One Who Chases the Wind

Chapter 1: Elkwood

"Good morning, your Highness."

Morning already?

I promptly got out of bed and saw Nana drawing the curtains of my window. The sunlight rushed inside the room, filling it with its warmth and light.

"Your dress is already here, Highness. The maids will get you ready for breakfast."

The door opened and a half dozen maids came in. The last one was bearing a red dress with frills around the neck and hem.

Precision

Reflection Act I-Part 2

by Precision ( | | | )

Chapter 6: Decisiveness

A few hours ago, I am a complete stranger to danger, excitement and/or girls trying to drag me around like a rag tag doll.

A few hours ago, I would actually think that I'm just crazy and probably hallucinating.

A few hours ago, I wouldn't take any of their words at face value.

Now, I'm being chased by a race of beings called the Vanlir, with only two young girls to help find my way across this labyrinth they call a hotel.

Precision
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