Weaving Radiance Into the Quiet Corners of Nampicuan
Written by PolarisXVIII In the season of giving last December 2024, we traveled to Nampicuan, Nueva Ecija, where Christmas felt warmer in the small smiles we helped brighten. We spent
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Even if I lose, I’ll write
Written by Nicole December 16, 2024 it was my first time competing for my category which is Column Writing English in secondary. I didn’t really expect myself to clutch an
Ang Handaan nang aming pamilya
ni Ben Gabriel I. Gadicho Disyembre 24. 2024— gabi ng Pasko. Sa Kayumanggi Street, Barangka Drive, Mandaluyong City, ang ilaw ng mga parol ay nagsisilaw sa buong kalye, at ang
Need a reviewer for your finals in Psychology? Let’s use Christmas for that!
Imagine you are a retail worker who is always bothered by repetitive sounds, and since the Christmas season is fast approaching, you want to learn how to be unbothered when
Yearning for what I can’t have—friendship, or whatever remains of it.
We say we’ll meet soon, but you never call. You refuse to message first, and our conversations have dwindled to almost nothing. It feels as if what we shared meant
Dreams interrupted, but not lost
On television, professional reporters appear polished—hair neatly combed, uniforms crisp, voices steady, delivering the news from a calm studio or the edge of a storm with practiced ease. Cameras, lights,
CHRISTMAS STATION ID 2025: ‘LAHAT NG SANGKOT, DAPAT MANAGOT!’
Dati-rati mas mapapakinggan mo ang “Sa may bahay ang aming bati. Merry Christmas na maluwalhati”, subalit ngayon ay tila mas maugong na ang “Ikulong na yan, mga kurakot!” Sa tuwing
The holidays became a little sweeter this season
Literary by: Cheesy Tteokbokki As we reconnected and saw each other once more, I couldn’t help but think that the fates were truly in our favor, allowing us the precious
Tiny Hearts Break Quietly; Handle them Gently
Literary by Roxxie Tabile Have you ever wondered why some children grow up too fast—long before they even learn how to breathe without fear? When I look back at my childhood,
Back to December
Literary by Ares I met him in December. It was quiet at first. Small talk, shared laughs, exchanged playlists. By the end of that winter, we were inseparable. Friends, best
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