Kinaadman
He escaped into words. The world outside of his head was too sharp and drew too much blood.
For WordHighJuly Continue reading Kinaadman
He escaped into words. The world outside of his head was too sharp and drew too much blood.
For WordHighJuly Continue reading Kinaadman
“Just kidding love,” Charon said, grinning ear to ear. “For you and your hurting heart, I’ll make an exception.”
For WordHighJuly Continue reading Dalisay – Echidna’s Daughter
The silent sisters sat, one to a side and between them their rivalries entwined. For WordHighJuly Continue reading Likha
She followed the river Acheron, slithering over rocks and other impediments. (Kilig Me Darkly continues for WordHighJuly) Continue reading Makisig
The chiaroscuro of her soul pushed and pulled at her… For WordHighJuly Continue reading Amihan
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
“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
“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
The Muse’s World is very short story inspired by @petitpoesie’s tweet and #WordHighJuly Continue reading Paraluman/The Muse’s World
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
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
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
Was he a firefly or a pupil in the eye of the sky? For WordHighJuly Continue reading Balintataw
Each click morphed the polygons closer to a recognizable shape… For WordHighJuly Continue reading Harana
On wings of heather down, she descended, arms extended to pick up the shining jewel in the lane…
For WordHighJuly Continue reading Pennies at Takipsilim
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