Not much of my childhood was spent in Libacao. Both my parents worked in Manila and would only take me…
Read MoreNot much of my childhood was spent in Libacao. Both my parents worked in Manila and would only take me…
Read More*Note this story is in Bicol Sorsogon “Duwang minuto lang yada na ako. Haranihon lang ina nan makaskas man ako…
Read MoreIt’s him. At first, I didn’t recognize him. That night, I saw a twisted face and fangs. I saw the…
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