About rune


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THe Creep

My wandering crazy mind is just doodling in the sand.

I am not a writer and not good at it but I have tried my hand in writing. It all started just to survive the depressive stage that was taking me into the abyss of never-never land. A dear friend told me to write all of my pains in a poem or a story, so I can continue living.

I hope you will enjoy reading what I had written. I had fun writing them and some with friends. I have enjoyed the experience of experimenting and learning new things with these adventures.

Thank you to all of my friends who patiently edited and allowed me to co-author a story with them. Thank you so much for the chance you have given me to write a story with you, I am very much grateful, from the bottom of my heart. Thank you so much.

Thank you so much to all of my friends who supported my crazy mind and read what I had doodling, for all of your wonderful comments they are very much appreciated it made me happy, all of them. I will treasure every single one of them. Sadly I can't save them.

I have loved reading poetry more than reading stories but enjoyed lots of my reading here. I will just continue reading my friends’ beautiful poetries and stories as time allows me.

Thank you so much for reading and have a wonderful day to smile.

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Neverland, Philippines
I love to laugh. . . love chocolates, coffee, eating, sleeping, trekking, drawing, reading, people watching, movie watching, part-time ... anything that catches my eyes and can make me curious, interest me.
Favorite Books:
If tomorrow comes, Master of the games, Sands of time, Mayfair Witches Chronicles, Adora, Skye O'Malley, Malory Novel, Tall, dark & hungry.... anything that I can't stop opening the cover and keeps me turning the page until the last page and have a whole new journey within the story.
Favorite Authors:
Sidney Sheldon, Anne Rice, Bertrice Small, Johanna Lindsay, Jude Deveraux, Lynsay Sands ... anyone who can make me open the cover page and get lost in another world.
Favorite Movies:
50 First Date, First Kiss, The Notebook, Adams Sandler and Drew Barrymore movies... any movies that can put a smile on my face and lift my spirit.
Favourite TV Shows:
house m.d.
Favorite Music:
new wave and alternative rock. . . anything that is music to my ears and can move my soul.

love to sing this song again and again ... I'm a bitch, I'm a tease, I'm a goddess on my knees, great kisser, better lover, I'm your angel undercover...

one ... you're like a dream come true
two ... just wanna be with you
three ... its plain to see ... that your the only one for me
four ... repeat steps one through three
five ... make you fall in love with me
If ever I believe my work is done... then I start Back at One


Date Joined:
03 Jan 2013
Last Visit:
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How Jealous I Am

How jealous I am of the sunshine That first sight you wake up with That your eyes sparkle with a smile That makes your cheeks glow That laugh lines on your face prominent How I wish to see you in the morning How jealous I am of the winds That you enjoy the feeling as it blows That touches your bearded face That glides along your cheeks to your lips That caress the hair from your skin How...

Added 12 Aug 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 56 | 5 Comments


It was all started with botany When they planted you Blooming to a tree Till you bear fruits It was still all botany When they harvest you Peel your skin Dried to be the beans Then it was chemistry When they turned you To beans Till you are roasted Still with chemistry When I grounded you Put you on a filter Pour the boiling water over you Patiently waiting Slowly drop by drop Until...

Added 06 Aug 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 8 | Avg Score 5 | Views 71 | 7 Comments

Pornographic Mind

The sensual rises of the morning sun Sensually shining down on fertile land Those are pornographic in my mind The erotic beams of the evening moon Erotically enchanting on a sleepless night Those are pornographic in my mind The sensual blows of the soft wind Sensually caressing my hot naked skin Those are pornographic in my mind The erotic sways of the cascading water Erotically...

Added 28 Jul 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 8 | Avg Score 5 | Views 97 | 7 Comments

A Thousand Words

A thousand words to say But nothing left my lips All words quietly stay only In my heart and mind   A thousand poems to write But nothing left my pen All poems quietly stay only In my heart and mind   A million reasons to love Just a fiber of connection Our hearts and souls unite In our hearts and minds   All are screaming for love The only feeling need showing A thousand...

Added 27 Jul 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 8 | Avg Score 5 | Views 79 | 6 Comments


When I was a child, I enjoy running around the rice field, balancing on a very narrow mud road as I keep running fast chasing grasshoppers, butterfly, bumblebee or dragonfly. When I was not running, I enjoy catching dragonfly through their wings. I would put sewing tread on its tail and let them fly. I would imagine flying with them riding on their back while I would run fast. My mother...

Added 24 Jul 2018 | Category Musings | Votes 10 | Avg Score 5 | Views 104 | 8 Comments


  Seeing the cover of the book  Impressed by the title she read  As the top page introduce to her  The blushes and the shy smiles  Chapter by chapter of opening up  Reading her chocolates and roses  Getting closer and closer every day  Started with laughter and a touch  Excitement builds up as she licks  Her fingers to touch and caress  The turning page of her heart  To the new chapter of...

Added 30 Jun 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 10 | Avg Score 5 | Views 110 | 9 Comments

Breakfast In Bed

The smell of toasted garlic wakes me up Opening my eyes to the sound of your voice A country love song you are singing along A smile on my lips automatically alight my face Singing again while you cook in the kitchen As I stretch my naked body in bed you came in Holding a tray of my favorite breakfast in hand Coffee, orange juice, bacon, sunny side up, Fried rice with the toasted garlic on...

Added 28 Jun 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 11 | Avg Score 5 | Views 96 | 9 Comments


Thunder and lightning sharply strikes Like fireworks show display flashing Followed by more rumblings above Then it becomes as still as the night Clouds like dust surrounding the sky Only the sounds of an airplane engine Alight the darkness can be heard flying Then it becomes as still as the night Even the sounds of the leaves swaying From the trees make themselves known Blowing by...

Added 25 Jun 2018 | Category Musings | Votes 8 | Avg Score 5 | Views 111 | 6 Comments

Changing Moods

You see how boring my life is? That I constantly seeking and bothering you? Yes, I don't have anyone to talk with, so please bear with me. Don't keep changing your moods for me. One minute you're all sunshine to me then turns to tears that drench me ... no, soaking me in tears! Nowadays you're all sunshine the whole day and at night turns to tears. That is good with my old age to cool...

Added 24 Jun 2018 | Category Musings | Votes 12 | Avg Score 5 | Views 149 | 9 Comments

By The Harbor

"At the bus station by the harbor, I'll wait for you there." he said She has been waiting for hours. Feeling sad, telling herself to wait for another hour. She will leave if he doesn't show up. The bus driver first saw her this afternoon. This is his last trip for the day. Her phone keeps ringing, 58 missed calls when she saw it. She calls back "Where are you? I have been waiting...

Added 23 May 2018 | Category Micro Fiction | Votes 8 | Avg Score 5 | Views 184 | 7 Comments

Stories Coauthored By rune

Meg's Sonnet

The lovely sunrise each and every day The chirping birds that sing without a care The echoed laughs of children as they play The whispered words of lovers as they share The flowers grazing by our fingertips The bees that sip the dew without a fuss The wind caressing both our skin and lips Dramatic sunsets calling out to us A poem of love that trips upon the tongue Baroque adagios...

Added 28 Jul 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 98 | 7 Comments

Burnt Toast

The morning sun rises, In the horizon. Sit by the window, Looking outside. Birds chirping happy songs. Thinking if she is awake.   Images of her stretching, lazily in bed. A smile forming, on her sweet lips. As she opens her beautiful, brown eyes.   Start the day of her, morning routine. Prepares her coffee before, She carefully picks a dress. Humming as she gets ready. ...

Added 23 Jul 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 139 | 3 Comments

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