Untold Heros, a poem about Doormen Rescue on 911.

Ongoing fan fiction between Daragon (G Dragon and Dara).

Dear Reader, I am very afraid.

My life before was a mess until I heard Bro. Eli exposing the greatness and the unspeakable loving kindness of the true God and the falsity of the many religions these last days, in his television program the, “Ang Dating Daan”, in English, “The Old Path”.

Rough verse about how to live and get to the top.

Though more than two years has passed, that night with Mr. Daniel Razon remains fresh in my mind. When we were invited to attend, “An Intimate Dinner Concert with Mr. Public Service, Daniel Razon”, at the Edsa Shangrila Hotel, my husband and I did not hesitate to attend and invite our friends to the said concert. We were so much excited as the D-day was approaching not even thinking how much will we be spending to pay the tickets, since at that time we were short of funds, yet, we desire to invite friends to go with us so they could witness too, the man that we admire. Just the same, we were not hindered by it instead we looked for some other means to be able to glance even just from a distance, this handsome man with a big heart for the poor.

Things I don’t want.

The title speaks for itself.

This is a short speech/article which I thought of whilst I was feeling creative. Its is about my ambitions and how I could achieve it. Its not a normal ambition and is good to read has been marked at a A.

This is about a girl getting a rose from a guy that is madly in love with the girl that recieves the rose.