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🫶 Travelogue 🫶

🦋Calatagan Beach Resort🦋

Our family decided to go to the Batangas to attend the wedding of our elder sister.

Before we went into the Batangas we had an amazing trip going into.

On the first day of our staycation at the Batangas in Calatagan beach Stilts Resort we were welcomed by the approachable guards by guiding us through the air-conditioned room where we booked in, which was separated from my sisters staycation house.

There are a few people there and for that reason I fully admire the ambiance, unbreathable. All I just think about that time was I'm healed. Truly, nature can heal your unseen wounds.

There were a lot of trees, a lot of lubak which I loved because it reminds me of the simplicity of my happiness.

There's a stunning beach where I just think I can only see it on paintings, but my eyes captured those views. On how the white and fine sands touch and fill the spaces on my feet. On how the clear water reflects my image, it's just really amazing.

But beyond that happiness washed away the next day because the rain falls, the table sets for the wedding that day got wet a little, but God is pretty kind so he made a way for the special of my ate and make it happen with happy hearts and eyes.

And the wedding ends with a dear heart.

If you want to ask me, will I go again to this place? I think it's definitely yes!

There are no other places that can replace this place in my heart.

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~The definition of True Narratives and Testimonies in Creative Nonfiction~

Ps. I'm sorry for the late submission sir Riri, nag work immersion po kasi ako, sana po ay walang deduction hihi, 🫶

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Discovering Love Within

Amidst the ceaseless rhythm of the vibrant city, Samantha's heart echoed with a longing for a love she believed could mend the fractures within her soul. Time, however, seemed a merciless companion as she found herself repeatedly abandoned in the shadows of solitude, surrounded by the debris of shattered dreams.

In the midst of her internal struggles, a subtle whisper reached Samantha's heart, compelling her to seek solace in divine intervention. The city's pulsating energy led her to an inconspicuous alley where, under the glow of a flickering streetlight, she felt an ethereal presence.

Samantha: (whispering) Is someone there?

God: (a gentle breeze, yet omnipresent) Samantha, in the quiet corners of your heart, you'll find me.

It was God, who, in a form transcending the tangible, spoke to Samantha's wounded spirit. The divine presence unraveled the tapestry of her experiences, revealing that the sought-after love she yearned for was intertwined with the threads of self-love and care.

Samantha: (with a hint of desperation) Why does love always slip away?

God: (tenderly) Love, my child, is a reflection of the love you give to yourself. Embrace your own heart, and you will find what you seek.

As Samantha navigated the maze of her own emotions, she confronted the losses and betrayals that had woven a complex narrative in her life. God, in a compassionate tone, guided her towards embracing the forgotten corners of her being.

Samantha: (teary-eyed) I've felt so lost, so broken.

God: (softly) Your strength lies in the broken pieces. Pick them up, and you will discover the mosaic of your resilience.

Through moments of reflection and introspection, Samantha discovered the dormant strength within, a wellspring of self-love waiting to bloom.

Samantha: (whispering to herself) Maybe I've been looking for love in all the wrong places.

With each step towards self-empowerment, the vibrant city transformed into a backdrop for Samantha's metamorphosis. The once elusive love she sought now emanated from within, radiating through her actions and illuminating the paths of those she encountered.

The story, painted with a reflective brush, unfolded against the urban tapestry, resonating with the tones of touching inspiration. Samantha's journey echoed a universal truth—that the quest for love often begins with the discovery and embrace of one's own worth.

🦋✨(A fiction story with 300 words)✨🦋

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🦋Mr. Faura's observation's MAXI- CHALLENGE activity✨

✔️Create a 6 words story with regards your life or will describe about your life

💪I become empowered with pretty confidence🦋

I(1) become(2) empowered(3) with(4) pretty(5) confidence (6)

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🙀Book Spine Poetry🙀

"🔪🩸"

"The last Man Standing,

The last Cayote,

Night sins,

Echo park,

Murders,

Thy will be done.

I am Malala,

The Affair,

The Monk who Sold His Ferrari,

The Black Box,

The First Family."

P.s. This is my final choice between Book Spine and Collage Poetry. ✨

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😍Collage Poetry 😍

"I turned to but I'm blasted to see,

A glimpse of him.

He headed to the steps with confidence ,

And he didn't know I am falling."

P.s. I know that I needed to passed this in hard copy, but I'm hesitant to, because my theme down there kinda boring. But I hope you appreciate my collage Poetry itself. ✨

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🤧A- In the garden of Eden, our tales begin, (Allusion)

🤭R- You have my heart, my heart is yours. (Chiasmus)

💔L- But you ignored it and didn't appreciate it and then you left, (Polysyndeton)

🥹Y- But the painful dream is even we're apart, you're still a part of me. (Antanaclasis)

🥺N- And I want to return our love, somehow. (Anastrophe)

✨Make a poem using different poetic devices depends to the first 5 letter of your name.

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Title: Just Exist Happy

Author; Tolite, Arlyn P.

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Cacophony- a harsh discordant mixture of sounds.

Xenophobia- dislike a prejudice against people from other countries.

Seraphic- Having a sweet nature befitting an angel or cherub.

Alacrity- brisk and cheerful readiness.

Impeccable- accordance with the highest standards or popriety; faultless.

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Conversation with the use of DICTION.

✨Formal

✨Informal

✨Pedantic

✨Slang

✨Colloquial

Mother(Formal): I am sorry to bother you my daughter Alice but, I cannot decide on what we should eat for dinner, if you do not mind, would you please help me to decide?

Alice(Colloquial): Oh mother, I gowanna eat some pepperoni pizza for dinner.

Mother(Pedantic): I do not want to hurt your feelings for what you've chosen for our dinner honey but, I am not desperate to ruin my diet, dear.

Alice(Slang): Then, you shouldn't asked me for it mother earth, sheesh.

Mother(Informal): Okie, I do order pepperoni pizza and salad for dinner.

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TACTILE

I can't lose the moment when you hold my cheek with your soft, warm, and big hand to wipe my tears.

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OLFACTORY

The wind brought the charismatic and handsome scent of yours.

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GUSTATORY

I fell in-love with the chicken adobo of my mom because of its balance sweet and sour sauce and the juicy, delicious, and sweet taste of the chicken meat.

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AUDITORY

The moment I opened my gallery on my phone to look back on the good times we shared, I burst into tears not expecting it wouldn't last.

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VISUAL

A cold wind of September blews through my hair as I sit on the branch of the mango tree while reminiscing our unforgettable good memory.