Wonologues

-unlicensed to kill- He was getting ready for work. He packed his things, sipped a few from his cup of coffee and kissed his family goodbye. He’s in his early thirties but with his built and the few lines in his forehead, he looked a little older. It was another ordinary day. The sun was up; the streets were dry and noisy. It...

No one would bother reading this as this would be just another piece of junk about to find its way, amongst the other litters, to my cute pink-flowered trash bin. But anyhow, this would be just a reminiscent of what happened over a year ago on that office, or shall I say, the lion’s den. Please allow me to tell the story. It...

Sweet. Just came from a short vacation. It was awesome. The long hours of traveling alone have made me drift to deeper thoughts. I came to a realization that I've missed a lot of wonderful happenings; because of staying in the job I never really learned to love even after the hard times of trying. I've met a few people in Tandag, his...