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  The horizon under the brightest star seems to be the beginning of the wind of peaceful grasps. And tickles to the cringe of many eyes' who beg and aim for it. A man who stands by the seashore, feels the ripples under his shirt as the winds breezely travel around. Tons of words filled the mind in, People, things, and the world collide in Betwix of sorrow and battlement. A water of tears flows down like no one else--- Will never notice. Hi, my name is Joseph C. Tabinas, I am a person who is simple, a dreamer, and determined. An introvert who loves to stay indoor, facing on phone, turning the music on, staring at the ceiling, thinking and talking to the inner people I have in on my mind. I baffle through me, expectations, morality, desires, and the conflicts to befriend within. I am weak to a visual of predators, prey who are being underestimated and victims of false ends. I am very shy, not a confident, having shambles, shaky voice and hands through the cold feet

I was a mischievous, jovial, winsome kid who were really a fond of playing around the place. I was a child who cry often that goes on in remote places that people hated to hear. The same as the other kid we taught by our parents how to write. My mother taught me how, she firmly held my hand that I was holding a piece of pencil by slowly writing the English alphabet into a scratch of a paper. It’s hard at first but my mother didn’t lose her hope to teach me. Often, a lot of papers were wasted just how to correct my writing, days had passed, finally, a kid learned how to write.  In our school years, during our pre-school and primary education, school excavated learning resources to mold the pupils to have the basic skills and moral values as individual. We built our capabilities that allowing us to comprehend and produce spoken language for proper and effective interpersonal communication. We learn how to listen, speak, read, and WRITE. From the alphabets we wrote at the first glance

As the wind ripples through the curtains.  The sound of a murmur downstairs makes an annoying whisper of unidentified creatures.  Tick… Tock… Tick… Tock…  Many cars’ beeps crossed by, squealing, screeching, honking.  Often heard blares.  Beep… beep… beep… beep… screech… ruuurrrump… palump…  Tick.. Tock.. Tick.. Tock..  drip, drop, plop…  many cars’ beeps crossed by, squealing, screeching, honking.  Often heard blares.  As the wind ripples through the curtains.  The sound of a murmur downstairs makes an annoying whisper of unidentified creatures.  Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock,  it sounded hardly,  tick tock tick tock  and it goes faster,  ticktockticktockticktockticktock. On school. Collins: Hey, Sef, we got deadlines to meet, hope we can delve all book contents to finish the project. Joseph: Yes, Collins! I will. We can start at 9:30pm in my house? Collins: Yes, Of course, Sef! Lance suddenly appears. Lance: Oh hey there, how are you doing

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