Amihan
The chiaroscuro of her soul pushed and pulled at her… For WordHighJuly Continue reading Amihan
Kundiman of the Queen of All Trees
The wind whispered through her branches, rustling her leaves in a song of love. For WordHighJuly Continue reading Kundiman of the Queen of All Trees
Kundiman for Earth
“Kun de man, come sing me a love song, for I am blue and and listening to you makes me swoon.” For WordHighJuly Continue reading Kundiman for Earth
Habilin/Safekeeping
“But I don’t want it.” He withdrew his hand leaving the flaming pendant to wave in the wind tearing at the rooftop. For WordHighJuly Continue reading Habilin/Safekeeping
Paraluman/The Muse’s World
The Muse’s World is very short story inspired by @petitpoesie’s tweet and #WordHighJuly Continue reading Paraluman/The Muse’s World
Curse Breaker: Kaulayaw
Threads of magic drifted in the musty air like pale green veils. – New Excerpt from Curse Breaker: Enchanted for WordHighJuly Continue reading Curse Breaker: Kaulayaw
The Trouble with Marahuyo
She shook her luminous branches at him in mute protest. For WordHighJuly, a short previously unreleased excerpt from Curse Breaker: Enchanted Continue reading The Trouble with Marahuyo
Siping Death
She let her sorrow hold the blade as she lay down beside death and stabbed with an ice knife… For WordHighJuly Continue reading Siping Death
Balintataw
Was he a firefly or a pupil in the eye of the sky? For WordHighJuly Continue reading Balintataw
Harana
Each click morphed the polygons closer to a recognizable shape… For WordHighJuly Continue reading Harana
Pennies at Takipsilim
On wings of heather down, she descended, arms extended to pick up the shining jewel in the lane…
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Humaling
This is how the world ends with embers on the horizon that used to be office towers… For WordHighJuly Continue reading Humaling
I wore my story
I wore my story to #VansWarpedTour get the story: https://t.co/2lC4JpyDGf get the threads: https://t.co/VoRfkDHrLW https://t.co/rBebKOa7W6 Continue reading I wore my story
Indak
And she spun, dancing to time and its music, moving to a rhythm that flowed through an age…
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Detective Pagasmo
I slammed the wrench into the cylindrical author of my doom…
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