Well. I dont really know what I will do with this but I have an idea. Like diary , I will write here everyday and will hear your suggestions for my life.
Is this exciting? I will go to univercity this fall so it could be.
Is this fiction? If life becomes fiction then why not.
The Update Rate : 1 per day (hopefully)
When this will start : 1- When my grammar becomes readable
2- When I get into Univercity.

RSSG fan fiction. A man gets reincarnated in to an RSSG alternative universe. Watch him dominate both in real life in within the game.

THE END...

no! it's not an ending of the story I'm just messing around with my readers 😛.

just leave that joke there. 
the point is that the trauma of the earthquake is now ended. no more any sentences on this trauma or maybe a little something like this can be a discussion later in further chapters. I don't know, it completely depends on my mood.
ah! 
well, let's move on to the next one. shall we?
you might say yes.
ah! write I forget...

"thank you so much for reading my creation."

it's been so long that I have said this to you. I'm glad that you are my reader. and appreciate your given time to read my writings.
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we have some events that have occurred until now. 
let me clarify what are those-

so basically the last time we have. Mint has made his confession to Martin when he meant him on the disaster spot and luckily Martin has mutual feeling too. this confession of Mint worked out. now what happens next in their relationship development, it will be discussed in later chapters on.

after rescued by Freddie, Jasmine's heart tries to open up its gate and willing to regain courage and can love someone again.

and the other hand we have a new character entry Caption Arron. a highly qualified military man. by the way, he was mentioned before, as the man who saved Eric from a fight before. the other man with Aroon was Earth the fellow soldier position as a sergeant in Thailand Army. from the recent events, when Eric saved by Aroon twice, he was unable to thank him properly due to his condition. but he was willing to meet him again and thank him properly. on the other hand caption, Aroon was willing to meet and want to acknowledge Eric as an interest.

the chemistry between Aroon and Eric will begin soon.

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"Hey, Eric!"

"yes, Mint."

"I was thinking we have ended the first part of the story of Mint and Martin book. but we still have a whole tale to tell, what happens after the earthquake event."

"yes, we already did that. we are glad that our writer has interpreted the story well."

"but, we have a little bit of a problem. The writer kinda out of ideas and he don't know what to write now."

"Seriously!, are you kidding me right now? He, the main writer out of his creative ideas?"

"😅 kind of... I guess."

"no, He can't be. don't joke with me right now. if he is out of the ideas who would put together our story."

"😅... I can't say much. he has to explain to you that...
let's just make a pause of that topic. we are here today to discuss something else on this chapter. which is not related to the story in this book, but something else."

"ya, I completely forgot about that."

"shall we begin?"

"of course, what are you waiting for?."

"I was kinda thinking 🤔, in between this fictional world and the real world, what kind of elements were similar and were different. how can you differentiate and relate each with other? can you elaborate on this?"

"Am...m! I have no idea what are you talking about. can you explain in more details?"

"I mean to say. in your opinion, what makes this fiction world different from the real world?"

"Aaa...!! what I can say about it?

😐 
let me think...
if I explain in this topic that you have mentioned. I can say, yes, kind of some certain elements were similar to this story, other elements were purely fictional. like this is a completely imaginary world in comparison to the real world. so the events that happen in this fiction world entirely come from the author's mind. the author is responsible for all of the events that occurred in this universe. so basically speaking, we are just a part of that universe (author's universe) the action occurred in here within us and in our surrounding is interpreted by the author, we are not self willing to do things by ourselves. we are just creations who have to walk on the path created but the author. unlike in the real world, where people were free to do whatever they want."

"So basically, you want to say we are like puppets."

"I think 🤔 so!"

"That statement makes it understandable."

"Yup!"

"can you specify the steps involving in writing the creation?"

"so basically there are different genre of tales for the writer to pick for himself to write. he does that first. then an interesting topic he chooses. the topic and tales were either depend on a real incident or entirely fiction or mix of both for a spicy taste in the story. but first of all the write gain the information about the topic he was going to write it's either fiction or based on real events. if he didn't do that the reader might misunderstand or misjudged his creation in the time being. when the research work he did.
with his skills and knowledge, he shows his work through writing. either the writers pick topics from there environment directly, we call them real-life based/ events. hence are valid to state them as true. or the author just takes influence from the environment. if I explain that in details It would be- the author picks things up from the environment and add it to the fiction. like names of the characters which can be based on the real names of the person. places names will be similar. the similarity of culture and tradition in fiction and real-life and many more like that. this matching of materials makes things go easier for the writer and time saving he does not have to make an entirely complete system of organisations of its subjects. but that doesn't mean his creativity is limited up to this. as an author he can do whatever he wants, I am trying to say that, he can either take true events as a topic or take influences for the environment or can make entirely new systems in his creations all by himself."

"so basically those facts above mentioned were the base of writing things up."

"ya! kind of. don't take it on the count. it's my personal opinion of that. others might feel it differently."

"so, into the next one.
There is one thing that I wanna understand. what factors were responsible for creating a new fiction world of the author?"

"as I have mentioned earlier. most of the time author pick something from their current environment. it is a lot easier for them. instead of thinking something completely different. or as if I talk about the genre of fiction, it, itself diverse into may category like science-fiction, war-fiction, historical-fiction etc. writer search on these events first, like in a historical-fiction the writer's research were their clothes, community, what meal they have and how their lifestyle and events that occur at what period/era. so it was an example of fiction that has taken its plot from environment factors. either there is a common similarity between them, they still consider as fiction due to the story and characters based on the story were imaginary. likewise in science-fiction author either pick its material from the current developing science-based on a futuristic view which is completely nonexistence in the present time but might be possible in future. materials from this fiction are completely imaginary and are harder to write due to the consumption of more creative power for the author. as for some events were also similar in here based on their research. but due to falling into the category of fiction they might occur in real life, the whole story can still consider as fiction. but as you speak for the factors I would say-
that the entirely plat and storytelling is based on the author mind. through his emotion and research, he binds his creativity together."

"If I ask you more, what do you think our writer's motive in narrating our story?"

"I think Mint it's the personal reason of the author. more like wish to accomplish which he cannot gain in his real world's life.
what he has feelings in his heart and mind what he is willing his world to be, what he wants a world to live in, he creates using us as fiction.
he has a desire to live a life as he writes in his fiction."

"that might be true. he is creating his new own universe. for himself and someone like himself to live on through that. that relieves his and his fellow reader's stress for a little while."

"yes, and it's true."

"move on to our last question.
What are your expectations from the writer?"

"Mine is barely much, but I want to have a good storyline of my own."

"that wish is common among every story character that their write give them a proper role in the story."

"I can agree with that😅. that's why mine too."

"Ok, now its time to end this here.
its have a great time with you, Eric. I glad you can explain some of your thoughts with our readers."

"ya, sure.😊"

My Dear, 

This is Mint. this story's main Protagonist. you guessed it right, I like men. like a lot, literally. yes, I am the one, belong to that 10% population which consider as the minority, The LGBTQ+. but if you take aside the sexuality agenda, I'm a normal person like you. I have a family, friends like more than brother and sister. suitable college life and a friend that I have a crush on. I wake up early daily, take bath, eat meals regularly, and always be on time for college, being studious is my nature. posses talents and hobbies and thinking uniquely. facing difficulties and stress, dealing with them, and all stuff like that. I am as normal as you are as extraordinary as you are.
practically I possess every characteristic of human beings.

and this is my story.


"Mint, have you make contact with any of our friends?"

"I trying to call them, but no one is available at this moment. I'm now afraid. they might not get hurt?"

"I don't know but I think they may be safe. I trust God for their safety. we just need to configure this Idea."

"You might be true. I guess this earthquake might not cause any damage to them. but still, can't make any contact with them makes me more worried as per second passes."

"Keep Hope Mint. everything will be fine. the disaster has passed. now we just have to figure out where their locations are. but first, you need to take a deep breath and calm your blood pressure down. don't be panic."

"I am trying to calm myself down. but, as time passes I can't stop worrying about them. and I might keep worrying like this until I discover they are safe."

I say a msg dropped into my phone. I rapidly get up and gear up for helping them.

"Han, I should go and look for them. you have to rest"

"I can't sit around and do nothing. when I knew my friends are out there. they might need my help. I should go too."

"No, please, you are in no condition right now. look at you. you barely even walk right now. if you get out like this you have me behind to worry about you too."

"but!"

"I do not afford to listen to any excuses right now. just be here and I take the rest of the part to make sure they are safe."

My heart-eating me out of worry. this is a case of emergency, of course, I would. why not. but nonetheless, I wasn't thinking straight. 
when I started to think, why I was running so desperate to the first destination. when I received the location like this crazy? I might say I can't judge myself for what reason my heart is shouting me to 'run' fast as I can. move my feet as I can, towards the person it might desire to take a glimpse to his safety.

yes, I am figuring out myself too, why? why him? why this particular person my heart has a desire to see this extensively out of anyone in this entire planet right now?

The upper phase might not be a question. but it might rather be it's an answer to itself. I just have to figure out what.

Title : Fiction x Reality
Description:
            Other's fiction affected my reality.
            My reality affected my fiction.
            But does my fiction affected other's reality.
 
            I am curious just how different am I toward those people?
 
ONE-Shot
            I am different from other people, but each people are unique and different from each other you say? Bla bla bla… although it is indeed the truth, I have a hard time admitting it because I cannot truly understand other people, hell I don't even fully understand myself yet.
 
            Huh… I wonder where it went wrong, is it when my 6-7 years old me is tricked by a classmate to suck his dick and was almost sodomized, now I think about it the innocent me back than remembered it so much because it was the first time I was scolded by the teacher for so long in my entire life that time, huh… or is it when I became a fucking tsundere at 8-9 years old who cannot even give a love letter or freaking confess to someone he liked, I even thrown stones at her because I was embarrassed, pranked her, huh… 
But deep down I know the real turning point is when I am 9-10 years old when I first got my personal computer, the one that is connected to the world wide internet. Before this I was normal(?) but maybe because of my young age, the memory and experience at that time is blurry. So ever since I got to know Internet along with the collection of Manga and Manhua before this, I could be said grow up with fictional characters more instead of real being.
 
Ever since I got to 10 years old, other's fiction truly began to warp me, at first it was the Japanese manga, anime then novel that warped me with a sense of heroism, then before anything else could come in come the darkness, the Hentai. It was just an accident at first I was searching for an Persona 4 anime or manga is it but I encounter my first hentai, at first I thought it was just another chapter of the manga but then as I looked at the other 'manga' there and tried to imitate what the characters have been doing, BOOM! I masturbated.
 
            The worst part is not that I am addicted to masturbating, no that is a little good thing in my list but the bad thing is that the Hentai I read warped my common sense by how easily woman could betray you just because your dick is smaller or your sexual stamina is worser even if there is years of romance between you and her, about how much money matter. I was at such a young age at that time even if I know by now it's not 100% true but just like the common sense you are taught when you are a child, it was hard to peel off or change.
 
Well, ever since then the whole fictional world is the world to me, it shows me various information, it entertained me, it accompanied me, I grew up with it. So maybe that's why when someone I know that is quite close to me died, I didn't shed a tear or felt too sad but when a fictional one died, the one that I only know for a few days died I teared up.
 
People say what you create can represent a part of you, so I looked and I was amazed by how different the creation and the creator is but I still took this sentence to the heart and I looked at my creation. It was unpopular yet I dreamed it to be the best, it's short, even if it's long in the end it remained unfinished, there are too many, I hate them yet I am still proud at them. And in them I see myself, I am infamous, known but by my bad name, my interest in something is easily cut short, even if I manage to last longer in the end It's no use after all I will abandon it, without any true hard work I dreamed to be successful, praised, even as much as I hate myself I still love myself. Human is truly a being that is full of duality.
 
As I looked back to the past and looked at the present, I wondered if my unpopular self-have affected other's life or if any of my creation did, just like how those fictions twisted my common sense.
I wonder if the people in the real world is similar to the one in the fiction but then which one, the kind one, people are kind to each other, wanting to help each other if possible; the cruel one that ignored other's pain and tears because they are afraid, the one that did nothing, just looking from afar or is it the insidious one where each people put on a mask, acting toward each other with sinister hidden plan behind that mask waiting for the right time to be unleashed or is it the combination of all above. Based on what I know people changes depends on everything, time, place, people, money, feelings, and anything, anything can change a person.
 
Can even a person in the real world be as bright and forgiving as those Shonen Protagonist, can they be as cruel as those Seinen Protagonist, can they be as romantic and loyal as those Romance genre couple, can people even  be as dense as Harem Protagonist, as determined, as charismatic, as powerful, as smart? Well I know the last two is impossible though.
 
Sometimes, I experienced something and smiled at the realization that must be how that character felt at that time or maybe the vastly different result from between the fiction and the reality or the exact same. Those kinds of thing made me confused so is the fiction is right or not, clearly If I asked some people, they will just look at me before saying "The Keyword is fiction." But I know that sometimes when I looked at something in the reality, I want to ask someone and want them to answer me with "The Keyword is Real". Sometimes what I experience seems so fictional in the real world in contrast the experience I read in the fiction seems so real that I undoubtly it happen in the real world when it clearly didn't.
 
This repeat, repeat, and repeat numerous times until I grew dizzy just from keeping the count and I am finally confused between the reality and the fiction. Sometimes I would treat people in the real world with the detachment I have toward a fictional character and I treat a fictional character with a connection as if they were a real being.
 
People would laugh because they don't understand so do I, If I don't understand what other's feeling, experiencing I would laugh, scorn at them or somethings worse. 
 
Sometimes when I tried to do that, understanding other people, the fiction mixed with the reality, I felt that everyone of them wore a mask and behind them, behind the understanding words and comfort was a scorn or sometimes I felt that everyone is actually bitches in the heat or they are super optimistic people like the protagonists.
 
 In the end it is truly impossible for me to make sure of people thoughts, the meaning behind their action, the realness of the fiction, the fakeness of the reality, in the end everything mixed together into a chaos.

is the world i am living in is truly  is the 'Reality' or i am just in another 'Fiction' of other being

This is a collection of stories that ended properly or ended when it just about to begin.

Stories that ended in One Shot

Yeah Yeah I get a lot negative review due to people saying what I am doing is shameful 

Yeah I agree 

So this is a discussion for everyone is reading this 

For me to be fair for everyone here 

I would wait for week 

Do u want me to take this off?

I would not update anything until then 

Yes 

Or 

No

I am thinking to write a real fan fiction for this while u people decide on this I would publish this real fan fiction when I feel like it 

I don't have a concrete idea so don't put too much hope on me reading a real fan fiction

The second moon marked the beginning of a revolutionary change.

With the emergence of monsters and dungeons in modern society and the ability users who fight against them, the world faces a shift in its paradigm.

It heralds the advent of a new energy source and the decline of traditional occupations.

Common sense thus becomes warped and imagination becomes reality.

This will remain untitled, I refuse to tie myself further to this facade. To this world in general, I will act as if my feelings and thoughts are not my own, but that of a character. For that reason alone everything written here is a work of fiction, the characters have no names. They have no personalities because they are not real, none of this is real. This is fiction. Everything you read beyond this point has never happened in real life and I will not let you believe otherwise. I am choosing for this life to be fiction because I can't face it otherwise.  

When I began writing the biography of Death, I was not sure where it would lead me. Real life inspiration and the darkest recesses of my mind competed to see which could be the more sinister. To a large extent I blindly followed them, and merely wrote down whatever sweet songs of madness they crooned to me along the trail. 

Like most writers I wrangled friends and relatives into giving me feedback. One, a millennial snowflake, was invaluable. They seemed to consider this fantasy nightmare I had created, to be some sort of manifesto. For the record this book is pure fiction. Fiction inspired by real world events in a few cases, but fiction nonetheless. Like all works of supernatural horror, this book is meant to be entertainment. It is perhaps a meditation on the zeitgeist of the modern west, but it is still as fictional as 1984 or A Christmas Carol. 

Another person seemed bothered by the apparent moral contradictions in my lead character. To this I can only say that a man is the sum of his contradictions. People love to apply the rules to others, but find reasons to grant themselves exceptions to their own rules. I did not want an incorruptible white knight monster. I wanted a complex and thinking human monster. To my way of thinking his inconsistency was his most human feature, even after he leaves his humanity behind. 

Should anyone find a mirror image to themselves in these pages, then it is only their own ego. The sum of this work has been so thoroughly washed in the waters of horror and fantasy that no living or deceased human could ever be reasonably compared to its contents. 

No rational person could ever compare the buffoons portrayed in these pages to a real life counterparts. Any person contending to the contrary is either a snowflake melting in the flames of my mad vision, or a lunatic in desperate need of having their mental faculties examined by a competent professional, I have time for neither. The fact that this book is fiction cannot be over emphasized. 
 
 -Arthur Thomas VanDelay May 2019

Death, a Biography, is a fictional horror novel. It is crass, violent, profane, and not meant for the light hearted reader. Imagine living in a world surrounded by fools. For years your frustration grows, and no matter what you try to do you cannot free yourself from the preverbal ideocracy. Nom DePlume is just such a man, only one day he is granted the dearest wish of his heart. Nom, a grad student working as a truck driver is: intelligent, well educated, and the sort of person who always can find a reason to have a chip on his shoulder. One day while driving in Texas he finds that he has the ability to wish death on those he hates. Being scientifically minded, Nom proceeds to experiment searching out the scopes of his new found powers. He begins in Texas, a state he despises. As he moves on from each experiment, he picks his prey to match some facet of modern western life that he hates. Each receive a fate customized to match what Nom feels they did wrong. Nom then travels home to Michigan after initially defining his new role in life. In Michigan he uses his powers to settle a few old scores and family business. A run-in with an old friend convinces him that he is being selfish for not using his god like powers to better mold humanity. The end of the book sees him taking on the leader of the free world. Nom now personifying Death, learns that he has a true foe, Life.Nom will return.

"You're coming to school early tomorrow right?" Cael asked. "That's the plan but I'm not sure" Aeri said. "Jieun and Yeonna suggest me to go to school with you but I think you should go first. I don't want you to get punishment because of me" Aeri said and Cael smiled. "And let you face the punishment alone? No way" Cael said. "Then, how? I'm going to be late after all" Aeri said.

Cael started to thinking. "How about I call you at the morning" Cael said. "Sure, let's try that" Aeri answered.

"So I call you tomorrow?" Cael said and Aeri nodded. "Sure" she replied. Both of them then hopped on their bicycle and started cycling. A few minutes later, both of them arrived at home.

Just when Aeri wanted to get inside, the gate already open and it's Veronica. Cael also saw her when he about to get inside. Both Aeri and Veronica had a quick eye contact before Veronica started shaking her head. "Just now you arrive?" she said and Aeri glared at her. "Huh.. you should done something with your life" Veronica added.

"Where are you going?" Aeri asked. "Library" she replied. "Library? Indeed, bookworm" Aeri said. "Yah, September mock test is coming soon. Don't you remember?" Veronica said and Aeri realized. She make a shocked face. "Tch tch tch" Veronica shook her head. "There we go again, you just- nevermind" Veronica sighed. "Anyway, I'm going. There's no food at home, find your own food if you're hungry, fish" Veronica shouted as she started walking.

"What a jerk" Aeri mumbled. "Bye Cael" Veronica said and Cael gave her a small smile. "Bye" Cael answered. "You had work a lot" Veronica said to Cael. She knew what happened to them, from the first place.

...

Cael entered his house and took a shower. Right after he finished dress up, his phone started ringing. He took the phone and accepted the call.

"Hello?" he started speaking. "What are you doing?" Aeri asked. "Just chilling" Cael replied. "Oh"

"Do you have something to say? We just meet few minutes ago and now you're calling me" Cael said. "Ah the thing is. Perhaps, are you up to something today?" she asked. "Why?"

"If you don't have, let's hang out" Aeri said. "Hang out?" Cael said and at the same time he smiled. "Em. I'm bored" Aeri said. "Have you eat?" Cael asked. "No, not yet. There's nothing to eat here and I'm hungry" Aeri said and Cael chuckled. He asked because he heard what Veronica said earlier. "Okay then, I'll come in a minute" Cael said and Aeri hummed as response.

...

Cael exited his house and immediately saw Aeri there. "Let's go?" Aeri asked and Cael nodded. Both of them started cycling their bike and went to a restaurant to eat. "Woah I'm really hungry. I really thought that I'm going to die because of hungriness" Aeri said and Cael laughed. "I don't know you're a joker" Cael said and Aeri glared at him. "I'm being serious" she mumbled. "What did you say?" Cael asked and she shook her head. "Nothing, let's order" she said. They ordered the food and waited for it to arrived.

Once the food arrived, both of them started eating. "I'm full, thank god" Aeri said and lean on the chair. "Gosh, you did well" Cael said and Aeri furrow her eyebrow. "You eat well" he said. "Of course" Aeri said and both of them laughed.

"Are you going to home after this?" Cael asked. "Why? Do you want to go somewhere?" Aeri asked back. "Where is the library?" Cael asked. "You want to go there?" Aeri asked and Cael nodded. "Okay" Aeri said.

After paying for their food, both of them started walking to the library. Right after they entered the library, Cael started looking for book. "Do you like reading?" Aeri asked. "Yeah" Cael replied. "Really? Same" Aeri answered make Cael looked at her. "For real?" he asked and Aeri nodded. "That's something that I didn't expect" Cael said.

"What do you mean?" Aeri asked. "I thought you don't like reading" Cael said. "Ho ho hold up, I never say I don't like reading. Technically, I like to read novel, fiction and poetry book. Doesn't matter if it's on book or phone. But text books or revision books, eh not that much" Aeri said. "I think I know what you trying to say" Cael said and gave a small smile. "You don't like studying" Cael added.

"What? No I-" 

"You just a girl who love reading fiction and want to live in a fiction life. But, real life and fiction is two different worlds. Even though you know fiction is just a something that being create but you rather like it than liking real life. You sometimes think want to live in a fantasy or fiction to run from real world" Cael said and Aeri blink. "Are you smart?" Aeri asked. "Maybe?" Cael replied. "I'll take that as a yes" Aeri said.

They done picking their books and about to go when they ran into someone. "Reading some nonsense book again?" Veronica said and Aeri glared at her. "It's call fiction" Aeri replied. "Do you think your life is a fiction?" Veronica said. "It's better to think like that" Aeri replied and Veronica shook her head. "Whatever kiddo, do whatever you want"  she said. "Well thanks" Aeri replied. "Bye Cael" Veronica said. "Bye" Cael replied.

After that, they left the library. "It's been a while I didn't read a book. I've been hiatus for a while" Aeri said. "You have so many hobby huh?" Cael said. "I guess" Aeri replied. "Listening to music, drawing, reading.. anything else?" Cael asked. "Movie and drama is a must" Aeri replied. "Oh sure" Cael said.

Then, Cael's phone started ringing. Cael looked at it and saw word 'Mom' appeared on the screen. He looked hesitated to answer it. Aeri felt weird and looked at him. "Why aren't you answering it?" she asked and Cael looked at her shocked "Oh?" he said as he turn his phone. "Who's calling?" Aeri asked. "It's nothing, I don't need to answer it" he replied and Aeri nodded. "Let's go then?" Cael asked and Aeri nodded. Both of them then ride their bicycle and went home.

Both of them get inside the house and took a shower. They started reading the book they got from the library.

Next day,

It's 6.30 am and Aeri still sleeping at her room. Cael reached his phone and call a number. Meanwhile, on Aeri's room, her phone started ringing. She barely open her eyes and started searching her phone with her hand. Once she touched it, she answered the call. 

"Wake up" Cael said and Aeri hummed as response but she didn't even move. "Now" Cael said.

"Just 5 minutes more, no no 15 minutes" she answered.

"I know you still sleepy and you want an hour again. But if you don't wake up now...." he paused.

"...I'll come and kiss you" he added.

Let's start with this fiction thing that everybody wants. Honestly, hindi ko rin alam kung bakit ako napasok sa gulong ito. I mean, yes, ginusto kong magkaroon nang fiction story while actually living in a fiction life, but honestly? 

It's a pain in the ass at ngayon palang, pinagsisisihan ko na ang hiniling ko. I just want a fiction life but this fiction world gave me a one of a hell experience. 

I thought that, when I enter a fiction world, all things will be different. And, tama naman ako sa parteng iyon. Because when I wake up, bubungad agad sakin ang magandang umaga. A beautiful scenery na saktong makikita mo sa bintana. 

But, here's the thing, in this fiction world, a king without a queen will bring the empire down. Unfortunately, this fucking fiction turns my world upside down.

Malamang ay nalilito kayo kung saan papunta itong sinasabi ko kaya didiretsuhin ko na kayo. Minsan, mas magandang wag nalang humiling nang mga bagay na imposibleng matupad. Dahil minsan, natupad nga, pero hindi naman angkop sa 'yong kagustuhan. 

I was once a girl who likes to dress herself kahit nasa bahay lang. I love to wear make-up to be presentable. Pero ngayon, ang kagandahan ko ay napalitan nang salitang "KAGWAPUHAN" it means, I'm not a girl anymore. 

Kaya, Be careful of what you wished for. Because once it's been done, there's no turning back. 

At sa sitwasyon ko, If I didn't find the right woman at the right time, I'll vanish in both fiction and real world. 

But, can I possibly love the same gender as I am? Although I'm a man in this fiction life, HOW CAN I POSSIBLY FALL FOR A GIRL IF MY HEART BEATS TO BOYS?!

What if I fall for a woman tapos isang araw, mawala ako na ako sa tabi niya dahil kailangan ko nang bumalik? Will I be able to forget and to let go? What if I can't? What if... What if I wanted to stay with that person forever? 

Is it legal?

Are you tired of living in the real world? What if, when you wake up, you're now in the fiction world? But with a twist, means, you're not a female anymore. You'll become a man, and your task is, to love and marry a woman or else, you'll vanish both fiction and real world. Will you take the risk? 

Meet Snowbelle Yahara and her journey as she became the future King of Cardenalia Empire.

Copyright © 2018 by the_queen_loves2rock

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This story is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events; to real people, living or dead; to real locales; or to actual pieces of work are intended only to give the fiction a setting in historical reality. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and their resemblance, if any, to real life counterparts is entirely coincidental.

(First written on Wattpad of the same title.)

Carrie Mendoza was a simple girl with big dreams. She was able to attend Goldwest Fields School, an elite high school where children of influential families from all over the country attend. This is where her pursuit of greater heights started.

Fate then played its part as she got to know Kyle Fuentabella, a smart young lad from the well-known Fuentabella clan. Unbeknownst to them, certain events from the past ties both of them with an invisible red thread...

"Those Memories" is a story about two people who were bound by the string of fate, a love that started at a young age. Will it prosper? Will it be able to stand through the tests of time? 

Do you believe in "coincidences"? Is there such a thing as "destiny"? 

Let Kyle and Carrie's story show you the meaning of love and the ups and downs that go with it. Let this story prove to you that "forever" exists - within our hearts... 

Enjoy reading! 

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"The moments we share are the moments we keep forever." - Catherine Pulsifer

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Language: Filipino, English 

Also available on Wattpad with the same title.

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