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West Capital 1 1 2
West Capital 1 1 2
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West Capital.......................................... 3
Monster friends...................................... 25
Pluviophile............................................. 42
In another life......................................... 42
Soulmate................................................ 50
Myosotis sylvatica................................. 58
Shake it off............................................. 63
Where’s the monster.............................. 67
Rock paper scissor................................. 71
Hikers..................................................... 75
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WEST CAPITAL
Written by:
Rachelle P. Bajade
WEST CAPITAL
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“…West capital remains mysterious to other
capital. No one dares to visit this Capital
again…”
“Watching” Gray
“Relax”
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“Summer please!”
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I can’t hide my amusement also. People are
busy with their own tasks, but they still greet
each other.
Gray hand him the ball but still the boy stared
at us that looks like he is trying to examine us.
I also stared at the little boy and the starring
contest cut when a woman in early 40’s called
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the little boy, I guess she is the mother of this
child.
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“Researchers? I know it’s rude but go back to
where you came from and Researchers,
documentalists or anything that will make our
capital known to the public is not allowed here
and we don’t need you here” the woman said
while grabbing Liam’s hand.
“really?”
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“okay if that is the case welcome to our
Capital” the woman said with a wide smile in
her face so me and Gray also smiled
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“No, it is okay, Mrs. Smith” I replied
*flashback*
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Arnold Montenegro and Arthur Gallego are
known as Famous Documentalists. There are a
lot of places that they help to develop because
of their good Documentaries.
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“No that’s totally fine. We already talked to
him through phone and we get his permission”
Arnold replied
“What a thief”
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“If the officials did such things what more
about the people of this capital”
*end of flashback*
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“Me also. I sincerely apologize on behalf of
our dads”
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MONSTER
FRIENDS
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Written by:
Rachelle Bajade
MONSTER
FRIENDS
Her name is Rose, she is a 5 year-old girl
living in a huge house. She is always alone in
that huge house, her parents are with her but
feel like nothing because they are busy
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working. Rose is smart and playful, she loves
playing inside their house, hiding under the
bed, inside the closet, and even in their attic.
She is fearless and brave. The deity of
monsters is sending her a bunch of monsters
every day to scare her and go to sleep, but
they are always failed. Monsters always go
home with their heart broken. They feel sad
and doubtful thinking that they are not doing
their job well or maybe they are not scary
anymore. The worst case is that some
monsters became Rose’s friends and
playmates.
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exposed a little kid trying to hide in the bunch
of clothes!
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PLUVIOPHILE
Written by:
Rachelle P. Bajade
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PLUVIOPHILE
"What did you just say?"
" what? That I don’t love you anymore? Oh
correction, I didn’t love in the first place”
"T-tell me y-you're l-lying" He stammered as
tears began to fall from his eyes, but I just
shook my head at him
"Please tell me, tell me you’re just lying. Is
this a prank? Where is the camera? Come on.
Tell me it is just a show. right?" he said
laughing but tears started to fall from his eyes
one by one. he also looked around as if
looking to see if there was a camera set up
around
"Tell me that you really love me. Lorraine
please, don't do this to me" he said, looking at
me holding my shoulder
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"Aaron what the hell!?" I yelled at him in
annoyance and removed his hands from my
shoulders
" Do I have to tell you, again and again, to
make you understand? So that, what I say goes
into your head. I do not love you. Aaron, I
don't love you! One more? I don’t love------!”
"Then why!? Tell me the reason why!?" he
yelled in annoyance which was the reason for
me to stop speaking
" Tell me what you showed me in the past
years! How sweet you are to me. The way you
look at me, the way you smile at me. So, all of
those... are all lies?"
"Right"
"why?"
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"Just because,"
"used?"
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me appliances because you said you don't
want me to suffer. Impressive" I said
enthusiastically and shook my head
"Your popularity, because I gained so much
friends because of you. what else? Hmm" I
held my chin and looked at the sky, to think
more but my attention turned to him when he
spoke
"Are you done?" he said while looking
straight at me
His sad eyes earlier turned to anger.
right. That’s right Aaron
The tears that fell from his eyes were dry but
they were still red. His palms are also
clenched.
" Is this what you want, right? to tell you the
reasons?" I said to him with a smile
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He slowly nodded and smiled
"At least now you know. Now you have the
right to hate me, curse me as you want. I will
not get mad, besides I deserve it"
"I know that what I did is not acceptable, but
who cares?" I chuckled
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that I was crying in case he was still looking at
me.
"I can't unlove you"
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I remained standing where I was and did not
turn my back to him. When I turn to face him,
I might swallow everything I said and hug him
tight.
I was about to walk away again when I felt
him hug me from behind. And heavy rain
starts pouring
I let him hold my back for a few seconds
before removing his hands from my waist. I
didn't say another word and started walking
“Lorraine please”
I ignored what he said and stepped away
"Few more steps, you are free"
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It is hard seeing your love once being hurt but
if this is the only way for both of us then, I
need to do this.
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In Another Life
Written by:
Rachelle Bajade
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I am Andriette Elizabeth, I died in the year
2004. My parent also died the same year as
mine and there is one thing I'm pretty sure, we
are killed.
I don't know the reason behind our death, I
don't know who murdered us. The only thing I
know and the only thing I can vividly
remember about the person behind our death
is his Smile. I only saw his smile because this
is the only part of his face that is lit by the sun
coming from the window of our house and
besides he is wearing a old Berret hat and
sunglasses.
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This time I manage to move, I nodded my
head then I heard him chuckle. The next thing
happen I felt hot liquid flowing out in my
stomach and I realized I was also shot. My
body fell down on a cold floor.
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"I'm not your child. Physically yes, by blood
yes, but as far as I remembered My mom and
my dad was killed years ago. I think I am
reincarnated in this body" I explained and the
people in front of me frowned.
"Lauren..."
"Believe me"
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I just tried to accept the life I have here in the
present time. Forced to forget the things that
came from my past. Here, I am Lauren
Alonzo.
Justice
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SOULmate
Written by:
Rachelle Bajade
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SOULmate
"Swimming? It's good that they thought of
having a Reunion. It's been three years since
we graduated from high school and that's the
last time our section gathered" I whispered to
myself while looking at the Poll in the class
group chat where it was listed the option date
of the incoming reunion
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I happily fit my chosen pair of clothes to wear.
It was a black basic crop top and white high-
waisted shorts. I also approached the hanger
of my necklaces that I had collected while
traveling with Mom on different seas. If you
know the necklaces that have black thin lace
and a has a seashell, wooden, and marble
pendant, that's the necklace I'm referring to.
I chose the necklace that has my initials on the
pendant and a pearl necklace. I also got an
anklet.
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"Okay, Mama. I love you too" I answered
weakly and laid down on my bed with a sigh
"I really miss your hug mama. I want to feel
your warm hug again" I whispered and wiped
my tears.
"Wooooh. so much fun" I shouted when I got
off the car. The place is one of our classmate's
private resorts and it has two large swimming
pools and below is the vast sea.
I was with my high school classmates and you
could see the excitement on their faces.
After we arrived at the house where we will
stay for one night, they started talking and
saying hello. while I happily watched them.
They look so happy.
After an hour of talking, the others went down
to the pool. We are not yet complete, and it is
unlikely to be completed because there are
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others who couldn't cope with their schedule
and were not able to join us, while there are
others who are coming and will try to catch
up.
After a while, I thought about going to the
beach, but even before I got down, I met the
former class secretary and I waved at her. I
noticed the guy with her, I don't know him,
but he is familiar and seems to have seen him
before at school. Maybe her boyfriend.
So nice seeing her with a guy, when we were
in high school it was hard for guys to
approach her because she automatically glared
at them. You will think she’s allergic to boys.
I stopped a few steps away from the water to
feel the breeze.
"Peace" I whispered and closed my eyes to
feel the cool breeze even more and didn't mind
the little splash of water brought by the waves.
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I opened my eyes again and walked on the
seashore again with a smile. When I got tired,
I decided to go back to the Rest House, but I
was only a few steps away when I saw the
man with the class secretary a while ago. I
frowned when I realized that he was looking
straight in my direction and he was heading
right here to where I was.
I immediately moved away from where I was
standing and walked away but I also laughed
when I realized something. Why am I
avoiding them, and acting like I'm scared, they
or he should be scared of me if they saw me.
I shook my head and walked back to the rest
house. I was walking and playing with the
sand, but I stopped suddenly when I saw a pair
of feet.
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I looked up and I almost fell back in shock
when the guy earlier met our eyes. He is
already in front of me.
"I want to ask something," he said, and I
surprisingly look behind me but didn't see
anyone. I also checked his ears if he was
wearing an earpiece, maybe he was talking to
someone, but he is not.
"Is he talking to me?" I whispered
“Yes you” he answered
How?
“You can see me?” I asked in surprise
"That's what I should be asking you. can you
see me?"
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MYOSOTIS
SYLVATICA
Written by
Rachelle Bajade
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MYOSOTIS
SYLVATICA
Have you ever wondered if your favorite
things have deep meaning or a story behind
where their names came from? Your favorite
food, fruits, place, animals, flowers, and other
things. Me, My favorite flower is Daisy
because of its simple appearance and
especially its colors. Its white petals
symbolize pureness and peace while its yellow
stigma symbolizes a new beginning or hope.
The Daisy flower is the flower that I will not
get tired of admiring, Not Until I learned
about the flower called Myosotis Sylvatica.
I was casually drinking coffee in our balcony
when I notice a cute blue flower at the corner.
There are a lot of them that's why it caught my
eye. Then suddenly I remembered this was the
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flowers that my aunt gave me and ask me to
take care of it but sadly I forgot about it but
luckily the plant is still alive. I chuckled when
I realized that its pot is a cup of instant
noodles. I stared at the flowers for a minute
and decided to take a picture of them.
"Beautiful" I uttered.
I tried to search it on the internet and I can't
find the exact flower I am looking for. But
there is one flower that is almost exactly like
it. The same color of petals is blue, but they
have different colors of stigma. The one I have
here at home has a white stigma while this one
has a yellow stigma and a little hole on it. The
flower is named Myosotis Sylvatica, the wood
for-get-me not or woodland forget me not. It is
a species of flowering plant in the family of
Boraginaceae native to Europe.
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I don't know but the look of the flowers gives
me chills. I suddenly feel cold, maybe it is
because of its aqua color. I keep browsing and
reading about the said flower and I read
something that explained why I felt chills
while looking at the flowers.
Myosotis Sylvatica also known as Forget me
not comes from a German legend about a
knight who died trying to get flowers for his
lover and called out with his last breath,
“Forget me not!”
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SHAKE IT OFF
Written by:
Rachelle Bajade
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SHAKE IT OFF
I was sitting in a convenience store when I
saw a group of teenagers entering the store. As
they enter, I heard them talking about this
superstitious belief “Pagpag”
Pagpag means “to shake off the dust or dirt”;
it is also a superstition that says you should
not go straight home from a wake. Instead,
spend some time somewhere else to confuse
the spirits so that they would not follow you
home. Usually, pagpag is done in a
convenience store or a 24-hour stores.
Seems like one of their friends died.
“poor Mico?”
“he is so kind”
I’m right. They were talking about their
deceased friend.
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After a few minutes, the teenagers decided to
leave the store and I chuckled when I saw
another teenager behind them with a bloody
head holding his crashed helmet.
I waved at him and the same goes for my
fellow souls who, like me, were also shaken
off in this store.
“new member in the club” I uttered and smirk
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WHERE’S THE
MONSTER?
Written by:
Rachelle Bajade
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WHERE’S THE
MONSTER?
“Athena” I called my sister while entering her
room.
I smiled when I saw her sitting in her bed
looking at her window watching the moon.
“Athena here’s your milk, drink before go to
sleep,” I said
I put the milk in her bedside table and she face
finally face me. She took the glass of milk and
finished it quickly, she handed me the empty
glass.
I pat her head and help her lie in her bed.
“Sis there’s a monster inside my closet,” she
said while pointing to her closet
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“you’re just scaring yourself, go to sleep
now,” I said
I walked to her closet and open it to show her
that monster isn’t real but I saw my little sister
hiding.
“Sis there is a monster in my bed”
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ROCK PAPER
SCISSORS
Written by:
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Rachelle Bajade
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ROCK PAPER
SCISSORS
"Rock, paper, scissors, rock, paper, scissors."
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HIKERS
Written by:
Rachelle Bajade
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HIKERS
“Hey, why are you wearing your shirt inside
out?” one hiker asked me
“I do believe in a superstition that you need to
wear this way to prevent you from being lost”
I answered but they just laugh
“you look stupid” another hiker whispered but
loud enough for me to hear it.
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That was 7 years ago, and those people are
still not found.
I smirked when I remembered how they
begged me to spare their lives.
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