Author: Ryan

I remember a white flower planted in a pot and placed near my living room’s window on a winter day. It was trying its best to survive the winter and be able to make it to spring. Hoping it could see the light of the next day… just one day at a time. But its petals grew dreary with each … Read More....

I wasn’t always a peaceful man. I loved conflict too much before even though I was very timid. I drank alcohol ever week, I didn’t care about the law, I would speed, trespass, I would do stupid things out of impulse, and I would look for conflict always just to keep things interesting.

However, one day, this amazing girl fell … Read More....

I walked slowly to my chair with a cup of coffee in one hand, trying my best to prevent it from dripping. The scent of cooked eggs and coffee enveloped the whole room as I opened the windows to let the smell out. I cooked three eggs, one egg too many as such it will often be wasted. I often … Read More....

I closed my eyes whenever the wind passed me by. It always takes me back to a time that I spent with you. I loved you, didn’t I? I remember our first kiss together. How your soft lips met mine. They just stayed locked together, so innocently, yet filled with warmth and love. There were these bright smiles between the … Read More....

You know what would make this place better? Bubble tea! I haven’t had a matcha bubble tea in a while. I would like to taste that flavor again and just enjoy it to the fullest. I would like a girl to be with me also. Someone to share this view with and someone to love. We would look at the … Read More....

Warm and gentle, the morning sun light beamed through the glass windows, waking me up. Instinctively, I reached out for her, my other half. As I wrapped my arms around her, I could feel a little smile coming out of me and in that moment I knew that I was truly happy.

The cool wind coming from the air conditioner … Read More....

Despite all the things that went wrong with my life, I met you at the right place and at the right time. It is as if I was meant to hold your hand and your hand was meant for mine. My lips meant to taste yours, and your lips were meant to lock with mine. As if destiny smiled upon … Read More....

Ever heard of the story of the fox spirit that lived on a mountain?

Around 1000 years ago, before cell phones, computers and modern technology, there was this immortal and powerful fox spirit that lived on a mountain. Every decade he would go down the mountain, transform himself into a man and enjoy the world of humanity. He would become … Read More....

I am not her boyfriend nor do I want to be. We are just playing a game or to be more precise, it is her fantasy and I’m fulfilling it. Like a book or novel, with dangerous beginnings and unsure endings. The type of fantasy that was thrilling, hot, and exhilarating. I’m not her boyfriend, nope, not some boring label … Read More....

If you ever become weak or weary, then I’ll be the pillar that you can lean on. The man who would fight your battles with you side by side. I’ll make your problems my own so that you don’t have to carry them all by yourself. I believe and trust in you, the woman that you are now and the … Read More....