Nara-chan

Ano ba yan Sino nga?

/Such psychic powers you have!/

Sino si "nila"?

I live at *insert house number here* *insert street name here* *insert city here* Yay

It's threatening the Wi-Fi connection!

what

A storm-ridden place

Limited Wi-Fi...better make the most out of it.

(I really don’t know where to put this topic, but since this place is a hodgepodge of random topics put together, I’ll just leave this here) What is flash fiction? In the broadest sense, it’s a very short story. The beauty in this kind of literature is in the things that are left unsaid. Flash fiction writers have no words to spare for backstories, descriptions and even names for their characters. This kind of literature is full of implications, thus one story having many interpretations. There is no arbitrary length on one flash fiction story, but here, I’m setting the maximum number of words at 100 words. You can run it by Microsoft Word (or any other program that displays word count) if you’re too lazy to count.

The most popular answer is "I'll be ten years older." Ten years later, I'll know what happened to my upcoming English project.

918

My initials are comprised of the 25th letter, the 13th letter and the 15th letter. Nope.

Dear you two, I thought correctly. When I first saw your names strolling around happily around here, I knew. You would create your own story, and this place was your playground. But I hoped that it wouldn't be the and-everyone-died-the-end story Because everyone would get hurt (I liked it, you won't, and you don't, as far as I can see) You would be the next rabid people to fill up the dreary hallways of this place. Oracle-ish powers, eh? ~2OFM

Banned for lying.

Ayaw ko maglinis. Tinatakasan ko nga yung cleaning duties ko every Wednesday eh.

Is this game even serious? 917

I don't know if he'd like that, though.

"You could learn something about life from old games. You never win. It just gets harder and harder until you die." (Italics mine) ~I don't know where

Kyle. You don't know him unless you found my Twitter and/or Facebook account and found him in my Followers/Friends I wrote nothing.

An overdose in the pleasure chemical causes you to go mental, and that results in your death. PowerPoint

Really? A star, a sun god and a burger, all potatoes? Really now. @Shadow: Just virtual "family" relationships

...Swimming? Nah. Twitter? Yes.

Well, life last year was pale. Now it's vibrant. Something like, "All the people like Nara were gathered in one place." And that makes me happy.

I haven't forgotten. But maybe he has So I can post here~