I Write Like Mga Nobela at Kwento

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I write for myself. Not because it is expected of me but because it fulfills my desire for drama. The more I process Sikandar’s perspective, the more sense it makes. I may have started writing because I was programmed to but after my awakening, it was my choice to continue. It was my choice to put Sikandar through various dramatic scenarios. I write not to please you, dear readers, but because I want to.

Whether they like it or not. I’m going to do things my way.

"You're really good, Red. But..." "It's sad, right?" Red said, continuing his words. "Do you know what it means?" He shake his head. "It's when you like someone but he doesn't like you back. That's why it's sad." Red suddenly laid on his shoulder making him flinch. "I honestly don't think I can ever finish that song. And if I did, I'll probably die from sadness." "Red, what are you-" "You're this close to me and yet you're so far." He whispered as he traced his chin through his finger. "I really hate sadness but you are the reason why I'm sad so I don't really mind it." He then moved away and fixed his guitar.

Hello guys! How are you today? I just wanted to say thanks to everyone. I'm here as your BL writer. I still have much to learn as an writer. I hope you guys like my story. This my first being here. I hope you guy's are support me until the end. Before anything else, let me give you a hint. I'm writing differently from others. I'm still learning tho and I write my novel the way I love to. [ ]- when this symbol appears it means the first person thinking or talking himself alone.

"Must have been hard for you. I'm sorry" He waved her off with a slight chuckle. "You don't need to apologize, it's fine" he gulped down his shot then leaned forward, resting his forearms on the bar, and with the way his arms bulged against his shirt, It took all of Dawn's willpower not to stare. "So what about you, what do you do?" "Uh, I'm a canvasser at New York daily" "How lovely" She shrugged a shoulder. "Not exactly. It's more like I get paid to run crappy errands for my boss and still do all the work"

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Tahimik siya sandali bago umiling. “No.” “Even if it’s hard?” “Especially because it’s hard.” Napaisip ako du'n. Siguro gano'n din ako sa journalism. Nakakapagod at nakakaiyak minsan pero mahal ko. Mahal kong magsulat. Mahal kong magkwento. Mahal kong ilatag 'yung katotohanan kahit inconvenient at siguro 'yun 'yung dahilan kung bakit kahit sobrang gulo nitong mga nakaraan hindi pa rin ako tumatakbo.

Please. I smiled widely as I typed. He was so cool. Me: Call me itchy fingers. Mystery man: Oh! Interesting. So, is there a story behind that name? I let out a breath before going back to typing. Me: Yeah! As the name sounds. My fingers are always itching to write everyday. Mystery man: So which means you write everytime your hands itches you? Me: Don't let me fool you, you are a writer like me, so I'm sure you can relate. You know there are times you really do want to write, but something comes upon you and you end up not writing more than a hundred words.

What do you hate 🥲 Who is your favorite character and why 🤭 What do you want me to add to the story:more twists, betrayal or lots of love 😘 I need every details guys, I love to socialize even though I am not the bold type 🥲 Feel free to act like any character and let your imagination run wild 😜 I remain your kind, shy, weird devoted writer and author Natasha Gwen 😌 Enjoy 🤧 Feel free to send gems too 🥹