I Should Have Died 3 Years Ago
3 years ago. Facebook reminded me of the things I posted 3 years ago. 3 years ago I cheated death. 3 years ago I was about to die due to an accidental death. I was about to be hit by [...]
I Am Cathy Roque. And I Acknowledge
I am Cathy Roque. I am Cathy Roque and this is what I am dealing with right now. The month of August 2021, I have fully accepted that I am defeated within. Yes, I can acknowledge defeat. I was never [...]
To the Guy I Liked Since 2016
To the guy I liked since twenty sixteen. Twenty sixteen is the year we matched on Tinder. I can’t anymore remember the exact month and day as I lost my first neon orange pink Huawei mobile phone under the sea [...]
Birth Month Reflection
It’s Day 7 of December 2020. It's my month. I have a push and pull kind of relationship with birthdays and birth months. As you see, I used to love greeting people; incorporating something personal and as to my relationships [...]
Ber Month Realization- Changed
I would just like to share with you, our dear readers how I deal with this ongoing pandemic in “ber”. For my culture; we Filipinos love to celebrate Christmas. It’s like when September hits, almost all of us are [...]
The Beauty Pageant Industry. A Tall Tale From…
I think today is the perfect time to collide and share my life in writing and pageantry. Both aids to help me handle life in quarantine; as for those that doesn’t know, I need arts of all mediums, stories, people, [...]
Easter 2020. A Day I Realized that I’m…
April 12, 2020. Easter Sunday. The last day of our Holy Week. The last day we practice our religious beliefs as Roman Catholics. The first time we experienced our Holy Week in ECQ (enhanced community quarantine) for COVID19 (coronavirus). [...]
कभी लुटेरा कभी भगवान
ये कहानी उस इंसान के व्यक्तित्व को दर्शाता है जिन्हें हम लुटेरा बुलाते हैं, और आज वही व्यक्ति , पूरा देश नही बल्कि पूरी दुनियां में अपनी जान पर खेल कर इस मानव जाती को बचाने की कोशिश कर रहा [...]
The Mute Spectacle
"Ward boy needed in ward 18", the sound was such a pinching pain in the brain. The announcer lady had a voice like a steel plate rubbing on a sandpaper. I waited for some other person to step up and [...]
Leap Year
I have been talking myself through writing this piece. I do not know why I am afraid of letting my heart be shown. I am the kind of person who usually wears her heart on her sleeve but I [...]
