A Geisha In A Past Life

DECISIONS DECISIONS: WHICH FANDOM RULES MY WORLD Every time I open any webpage with the word Breaking Dawn on it, there's always a mention of Harry Potter and vice versa. Honestly, I am so tired. Tired of hearing comparisons between the two because they shouldn't be compared. And here comes Hunger Games. Now they’re a trio. Before you read the next paragraphs , I am warning you--- I am a potterhead and always will be. Some of my reasons will appear a bit biased, but I am trying to be objective as I write this.  And oh, I include both movies and books. MY TWILIGHT PHASE: Why and why not Twilight? First of all, before twihards start throwing insults and harsh words towards me, I am saying this--- I don't hate twilight. In fact, I went through a Twilight phase (I mean an Edward phase) and am still going through a Jasper phase. I'm not ashamed of it. Again, I don’t hate Twilight. I like it, though I can say I don't love it as much as I

I've been keeping these notebooks for more than 20 years. They contain my pre-desktop comp/laptop stories. I used to bring a spiral notebook everyday so I can write wherever I go. Most of the time, the biggest and greatest ideas catch us off guard and come to us during the least expected moments. They used to be 50 +, but they're down to 26. I've thrown the others due to personal reasons. I still read them sometimes and the stories I've written still affect me big time. :) The stories inside these notebooks matter a lot to me, but what matter most are the memories and inspiration attached to these stories. Sometimes, when I read them, I am still astonished that I managed to write them. And then I remember what pushed me to do so and it won't come as a surprise anymore. Indeed,  memories and feelings  matter so much to a writer.

Swear am going to miss these girls.

Chapter 3 Disclaimer: Written mainly to satisfy PhilJess shipper hearts. This fanfic has no influence to the real lives of the characters. She is nervous. Her hands are clammy. Her heart is racing. Her mind is blank. Yes, she is nervous as hell. “Penny for your thoughts, Skinny Mini Me?” Jessica jumped in surprise at the sound of the voice. It was Colton’s. She almost forgot the people she’s with. That’s what that guy does to her. She smiled at him and shook her head. Colton, as usual, doesn’t seem to believe her because he once said he could see right through her, but he didn’t comment and went back to chatting with Skylar, whom, Jessica noticed was flirting a little. She smiled at her two friends. Skylar has a crush on Colton. Everyone knew that. Well, except for Colton. Guys really are naïve. Jessica turned her attention to the other people in the van: Elise, Hollie, Heejun, and Joshua. All seven of them are on their way to the hospital where Phillip is re

Chapter 2 Disclaimer: This fanfic is written mainly to satisfy PhilJess shipper hearts and has no influence to the real lives of the characters. Seeing her go hurts a lot. He knows he’ll see her in a few days because of the Idol Tour, but it still damn hurts. He followed her car with his gaze until it faded from sight. After what seemed like a long time, Phillip moved away from the window and sat down at the edge of his bed, his hands on his face. Another thought filled his mind. Why did he do that? Why did he kiss her? Yes, it was merely a soft peck on her lips, but it made everything worse. Worse because he could still remember the softness of her lips. Worse because she tastes like strawberry. Worse because he didn’t know why he did that. Worse because instead of him being able to finally get over whatever is confusing him, his stupid action just made him feel more confused. Worse because he has a girlfriend. WORST because he just can’t stop thinking of her. H

This is a fic I already posted on Tumblr. :) kathartickat.tumblr.com AN: I just started shipping them, but they’re consuming me fast. I don’t know how many chapters this story will be. Just bear with me. J This is unedited so I’m sorry in advance for overlooked grammatical errors and misspelled words. Disclaimer: This is merely to satisfy my philjess shipper heart. No reference to a real life event that Jessica and Phillip had. I am merely shipping them and have no influence whatsoever in their real life relationships. ** means beginning of a flashback *** end of a flashback CHAPTER 1 This is goodbye. That, she knows. Jessica couldn’t help but feel miserable. It is the end— she’s dreading it for so long. They will never see each other. Or if they will, it’s going to be in a long time. They will have their separate lives now. Separate lives. They. Them. Phillip and her. The two of them are packing their bags now. Her Mom had called— In a few minutes, she will arrive to fetch her from