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CREATIVE WRITING: Knights of the Rectangular Table
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Monday, November 10, 2008. Knights of the Rectangular Table. Kathreene Joyce O. Dadero. The canteen is one of the most fun filled places in Makati Science High School. It is a place where students get the chance to chat and talk about anything and everything under the sun. The canteen is one of the places where it is most probable to have memorable and exciting experiences. One thing is for sure, the knight’s can’t. The only thing that can stop them is when the bell rings. COMMENTS AND CRITICISMS (STORY).
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CREATIVE WRITING: I Choose You
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Monday, November 10, 2008. Beren L. Bello. Talking about memorable places in the campus, I think you can name some of them. It can be the past room of your former section. It can be a place where magic happened in your life. It can be a place where you can find your satisfactions in life. Or, it can be a simple, wooden seat with immovable wheels at the side where you and your friends can hang out. The seat or the kalesa, where I and my friends usually hang out, is my memorable place in Makati Science.
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CREATIVE WRITING: To all those going gaga over Edward
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Friday, November 14, 2008. To all those going gaga over Edward. November 16, 2008 at 10:40 PM. I am against edward! Lestat is prettier than edward. xD. November 26, 2008 at 8:32 PM. Who the hell is lestat? December 5, 2008 at 8:08 PM. Sit i thought its a video or slideshow or whatever. But its just a picture. A very small picture! December 11, 2008 at 7:42 PM. I never thought its just a pic. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). THE OFFICIAL BLOG OF THE NEXT GENERATION'S BEST WRITERS. To A New Paradise.
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CREATIVE WRITING: Christmas Time?
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Monday, November 10, 2008. Kendrick Ryan G. Alvia. It was cold, it was damp, and it was fine. It was afternoon, but it was cold. What it seemed to be a September afternoon, became my holiday. It was fun—while it lasted. With six people inside the place, it was never felt alive ever before. There were chocolate chips, a cold atmosphere, and what seemed to be a season of giving. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). THE OFFICIAL BLOG OF THE NEXT GENERATION'S BEST WRITERS. COMMENTS AND CRITICISMS (STORY).
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CREATIVE WRITING: Twilight Movie
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Tuesday, December 16, 2008. Others might agree while others might not.but the Twilight Mania has reached every fanatic's heart. The Movie will remain in the hearts of those who love it, and ignored by those who don't. But still, I posted the complete movie here. So enjoy! January 5, 2009 at 11:10 AM. Sir, i am going to leave my short story here as a comment. anyway, i do not know where to post it. i hope it is right. January 5, 2009 at 11:12 AM. By Ma Josephine E. Inocencio. Am I not looking good? 8220;S...
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CREATIVE WRITING: CHIKITITA
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Monday, October 13, 2008. She was one of those girls born in the freak of destiny. Not as fortunate as the girls, rather you could tell from one look at her that she was not given the gift of beauty. That is Chikitita – the Halloween Girl of the School, of the community, of the world! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). THE OFFICIAL BLOG OF THE NEXT GENERATION'S BEST WRITERS. Please visit my materials at the following sites. COMMENTS AND CRITICISMS (STORY). DAVID SWAN by Nathaniel Hawthorne.
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CREATIVE WRITING: DAVID SWAN by Nathaniel Hawthorne
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Thursday, October 16, 2008. DAVID SWAN by Nathaniel Hawthorne. WE CAN BE but. Nothing to do with David, until we find him, at the age of twenty, on the high road from his native place to the city of. Where his uncle, a small dealer in the grocery line, was to take him behind the counter. Be it enough to say, that he was a native of. Whispered the old gentleman. "From what a depth he draws that easy breath! Said the merchant, hesitating. "We know nothing of the youth's character.". Is ready, Sir," said th...
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CREATIVE WRITING: MISCELLANEOUS
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Tuesday, October 21, 2008. Please leave the articles that I requested for posting as comments to this post. October 22, 2008 at 3:27 PM. 8220;If only I could take it back…” said I. I was standing in the threshold of the enormous NAIA 3 airport. With my bags on my shoulder, suitcase I was pulling, I was having full of regrets of what had happened. 8220;If only you could take what back? 8221; asked Joe. Joe was with me along with other friends of ours who seems late again for our flight. 8221; Joe explained.
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CREATIVE WRITING: One More Time
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Monday, November 10, 2008. Anne Marla SM. Villa. III – Antoine Laurent de Lavoisier. How could have I been so foolish? You made me believe we can last. But all you did was broke my heart. You were this boy who catches the attention of everyone. You were listening to your MP3 while squeaking your SNEAKERS to and fro. I felt that there was no one else but you and me. You were like an ANGEL that set foot on earth just for my eyes to see. And that was the very moment I fell for you. I did Just to be with you.
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CREATIVE WRITING: Missing Somewhere
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Monday, November 10, 2008. If only I could take it back, I would not let myself to be anywhere close to him; I would never let him take a piece of me. If only…. Walking further, I saw a dolphin… Or maybe not. I know I’m just hallucinating, a dolphin in the pond… Never. I started walking again, I knew that I was missing something but I didn’t care. All I can think about is him, I know I’m making no sense so, I’ll tell you what happened. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). COMMENTS AND CRITICISMS (STORY).
