#Big girls don’t cry but i’m 4’9

[mama-scarebear]

Hi mommy ummm it’s your dumb bratty daughter from yesterday🥺… I was up most of the night feeling so guilty n sad cuz I los my gold star. I was thinking of a way to make it up to momma n then u says u want fantasies… I hope u like it because this is not rlly a fantasy mama it’s a true. 

So ummm I am 18 yrs old mommy n I still go to high school…. U come in one day for a lecture or smt n see me at the back of the class. I’m very shy n don’t have many friends… no one will notice if I were to disappear. U follow me home n notice I take a side path that’s completely covered by trees, so no one can c me so u grab me n take me home (I’m 4’9 mama there’s no way I can fight you). U keep me in ur basement tied to the wall without my clothes. U come back to beat me every day, I cry and cry for it to stop but it never does. eventually you’ve broken me enough to allow to bring me upstairs… that’s the first time u rape me mommy (I’m so tight mommy… can’t even fit one finger inside myself). I beg for u to stop but that’s it… can’t even seem to rlly fight u anymore. After you’re done u put me in a big crinkly diaper n in my crib I go. I don’t even have enough energy to cry anymore mama, and if I ever brat out you’ll just shove me back to the dark cold basement until I get all better. I’m all yours mommy to shape and change and mold over and over again until I’m perfect for you… mommy decides and mommy knows best and I’ll do anything to earn my mother’s love and praise…. I love you mommy👉🏻👈🏻

Good God a genuine high-school student? Like sure I know 18 and what not but good God I feel like a creep now... at your age looking at blogs like mine can do rather serious damage you know. Though I have quite the feeling that damage has been done hasn't it hon? You've gone and rewired your brain to be desperate for the big scary lady you found online... children these days... though you did spend time to make up for your previous behavior and I can see why you were so impetuous now, folly of youth and all that... goodness sweetie I'm near a decade older than you... surely there are other girls your age you'd rather flirt with no? I digress... a gold star well earned and hopefully a good night's rest to go along with it. Keep your focus on classes little one I won't be the reason why your future is compromised.

[tohisprettyc00l]

Hello! I’m here for a toh matchup ^^

I have short dyed hair (one side purple one side black) in a wolfcut, pale pasty skin, some acne on my cheeks, chin, and nose, circular silver glasses, I’m 4’9 in height and I weigh 98 lbs, I have long boney fingers and slender hands, I have a eye bags, and I have mole underneath my right eye, one on my left ear, another one next to my left ear, and one on my right cheek along with lots of moles on my neck. I’m very skinny, and I have eating problems, and you can basically see my ribs, have a big-ish button nose, and I have blue eyes with specks of hazel and green. I’m also sixteen.

As for my personality, i’m an ISTP and Virgo, I believe in zodiac signs, I prefer practicality and realism over optimism and recklessness, i’m pretty apathetic and don’t really react to any dire situation (mostly because my parents would say ‘if you cry I’ll give you something to cry about’ ☺️), I don’t like socializing, and I don’t have any friends, but that’s because I’m homeschooled and don’t interact with kids my age.

I am very nonchalant most of the time, and I barely ever talk, but that’s just a trauma response from my neglectful childhood.

I was forced to grow up and stay home alone because my mom and ex stepdad (who was narcissistic and emotionally abusive) and I also had to do most of the chores around the house too.

I’m a people pleaser, and I hate asking for things because it makes me feel guilty.

I like conspiracy theories, anime, Ninjago, Amphibia, Gravity falls, candy, Pepsi, gaming, tie dyeing, science, space, stuffed animals, fidget toys, chewing on things, cryptids, ghost hunting, exploring abandoned places WHILE ghost hunting, music, and aliens.

I’m bisexual, poly, and gender-fluid but idk prefer he/him and they/them pronouns

My disorders: Anxiety, ADHD, social anxiety, depression, and PTSD, I also dissociate a lot.

My stye: Goblincore/emo, it depends on my mood.

If you don’t mind, could this be a long matchup? If not then that’s ok ^^

I match you with: Luz Noceda!

-You have ✨Amity hair✨ (or at least the multicolored with one of the colors being purple part of it

-I don't think Luz believes in zodiacs but she's def interested in learning about them.

-Girl loved space when she was a kid.

-Though you two definitely differ on the whole not being reckless thing, she does kinda get your realism views.

-Luz tried to make friends when she was in human school but she was deemed 'too weird.' so you could probably talk (vent) about that.

-Amity also has a pretty fucked childhood, so I guess that's a thing with her partners.

-Luz at the age of four-fucking-teen saved the entire world so she also grew up quite fast.

-Ahh to be a poeple pleaser in love with another poeple pleaser.

-Luz has watched that conspiracy theory iceberg at least ten times and you can't convince me otherwise. (Whether she believes them is a whole other can of worms.

-Ampiba exists in toh fandom and Luz 100% is a fan of it (And gravity falls if that exists)

-You like candy, Luz has said that she eats so much sugar her blood better be sweet.

-She has enough stuffed animals to fill multiple rooms, no I don't take criticism.

-She believed in ghosts and aliens before she even knew about the demon realm. (Her mom had to stop her from going into abandoned buildings multiple times.



I hope you like this! The length of matchups depends on how much content I can get out of the ask, and you gave me quite a bit! :)

#toh x reader #the owl house x reader #toh matchups #luz toh x reader #toh luz x reader #luz noceda x reader #luz x reader

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nsfw confession below the cut !! MINORS DNI !!

okay i just got my soul snatched 😀 just hooked up with my old guy bsf/first ever body for the first time in like 5 years…let’s call him J! for context i am a 4’9 mixed emo bitch & he’s a 6’2 yt boy with hella tats….that man took my innocence and first introduced me into toxic relationships lmao !! but no actually…he really ruined me…had me crying into my pillow and then humping it minutes later bc he had me conditioned to think of his dick every time i cried since he’d have me sobbing on his dick any chance he got 😭

after i finally let him take my virginity i was ruined bro…every time we hung out i had to get his dick someway. he had me obsessed with him and his dick and that’s exactly how he wanted it, too. no matter how much we fought or got on each other’s nerves we just kept coming back because no one else could fuck like us. he ignited my size kink before i even knew wtf that was…i remember the first time he ever fingered me and i was so scared because his fingers were so big and he just kept telling me he’d make ‘em fit while playing my clit threw my panties…and god after we fell off i just never had another guy ever made me cum again 😭 only girls and myself since…

well we recently got back in touch and we’ve been hanging and chilling since he got out of jail (LMAO OOPS) !! well bitch he took me out since this mfering morning!! he bought me a fat ass breakfast, took me shopping, took me to get coffee and pastries from my face cafe, took me to the speedway, got me to try funnel cake for the first time, and after a day full of fun he took me to his house and proceeded to fuck the absolute shit out of me….

okay let’s break this down bc i’m a whore !! when he took me shopping he picked out this like light pink satin dress that fits me SO GOOD…it also has a slit up my left leg & makes my tits look AMAZING…well i ended up changing after he bought it for me and keeping it on the rest of the day…and he just kept sneaking glances at me the whole day and i was blushing so hard jfc it’s embarrassing tbh.

well he ended up staring into my eyes while he rolled and i just super flustered and i started blushing and looking away and he was like “no no no..i spoil you all day and got you sitting pretty on my couch while i roll a blunt to smoke you out…the least you could do is let me look at you while i do.” and i just wanted to mount him. like fully just yank his pants off and ride his dick into the sunset 😩

so i looked back in his eyes and i know he could tell i was already going stupid for him from the dumb ass smirk he gave me…well while we were smoking let’s just say i get bold when high…and today was my first day smoking in two weeks so j was pretty geeked by hit like 4 😭 i ended up in his lap with him smoking the blunt and guiding my hips while i grinded on him…bro he made sure i kept getting hits in and the weed was just hitting and i was so sensitive and god J always gets so dirty when he’s high bc he doesn’t have a filter…and he just ended up having to put the blunt out bc i was just begging him to fuck me like at that point i was soaking thru to his pants 😭

j finally got his dick out and i was just so needy i lined him up and just started pushing down…his dick is literally the biggest i’ve ever taken and riding him is just a whole different world of full. so be grabbed my hips real quick and he was like “careful baby don’t wanna hurt yourself, huh? or do you like it when i get you a little hurt, yeaaah i know you like it when i treat you a little rough, don’t you baby?” and i was just moaning out yesyesyes love it when you hurt me a little baby love it so much !

and after he finally got me adjusted to his big ass dick he just started fucking me on him like a rag doll…i thought he was gonna let me have some control but i should’ve known better lmao…i think i just forgot he’s so strong so when he started slamming my body up and down on top of his cock like that i was just floating dude…i’m usually not that loud in the bedroom but he had me screaming !! 😭

and i went to go take the dress off but he fucking growled at me dude…held my hands behind my back with one of his while he choked me with his other one and just started fucking up into me so hard, but slow..he was staring me in the eyes with these fucking crazy eyes like he was gonna kill me or smth and he was like “don’t you dare take this dress off, not when you look so pretty wearing what i got you. yeah baby, say you look pretty. tell daddy how pretty you look while i’m deep in your fucking princess pussy, come on. say it. say it or you’re not coming, not on this dick, not at all. now, fucking. say. it.” and when i tell you my mouth started blabbing! i was not about to miss the opportunity to come, especially on his heavenly cock!

mm i look so pretty daddy, so pretty in the dress you got me! thank you for giving me your big dick,- fuck, you’re so deep please baby fuck me hard please needacumsobad!

and with that he flipped us over and literally POUNDED me until i was squiring all over him and he just kept going kept fucking using me like his little rag doll….and i let him…and even though it’s only been a few hours since this happened im still probably gonna meet up with him in 15 minutes to fuck again, bc i’m simply weak. he makes my toes curl and idc if he ends bad i’m having fun and getting my pussy absolute obliterated !!

#chronicles of j #my😸iscrying #i know he is toxic but he fucks me so good #literally never squirted for anyone except him #anyways i’m gonna go out on some easy access clothes and meet up with him !! 🥰

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#Big girls don’t cry but i’m 4’9 #pink #wordart #transparent

[fekst-fucker]

I need head canons of possessive and protective habit when he finds out phroggy is autistic bc some Karen's like to make faces when I stim lol sorry karen drive thru is stressful and I am disabled get bent i need habit snuggles and his build 5’3 self to snuggle my 4’9 self, we’d look normal & not short standing next to each other 🥺🥺 ~ phroggy 🐸🐸

BIG MOOD to the ‘I’m disabled, get bent’ I’m gonna start using that when ppl give me shit for adhd

- Habit… doesn’t really know what autism is. Like genuinely

- It’s always existed, and he’s encountered humans who have it, and he’s also encountered lots of people who act like you. So he’s confused as to why this is news to some people

- In fact, lots of demons act more like people with autism- lots of them are quite and reserved, and though demons have etiquette, they don’t really have strict rule sets. So they’re kinda awkward when it comes to social interactions. Also because humans and demons are totally different

- He’s ALSO confused as to why it’s a big deal. There are people getting murdered in the streets. There are people stealing money to fund their own guilty pleasures. Here I am, a literal demon, standing in the street next to some sweet girl, and you’re going to get mad at her over me because she’s… neurodivergent?

- If you ever happen to have a panic/anxiety attack or are starting to experience sensory overload, he’ll take your hand and crouch down with you, bring you to a bench, give you a stun toy if you need it- he carries one with him at all times, your emotions are his emotions and he hates seeing you upset- and get you what you need until you feel better

- And yeah sometimes nosey ass Karens will come up to you, thinking that you’re a younger kid, and start trying to scold him for letting you cry in public because… I don’t know, crying is bad to them? Weird asses

- When they see you’re just a smaller girl, they start scolding you. As if you’re just gonna be like “oh yeah haha sorry ma’am I forgot I shouldn’t breakdown in public! It’s all under my control :)”

- This obviously makes you cry even harder, and Habit shoots them a glare. Sometimes that backs people off enough

- If that doesn’t work, he has enough control over his body to turn his eyes purple or sharpen his teeth and say “ma’am, out of the two of us, she’s not the one you have to be worrying about”

- One time he got someone to faint. That was a satisfying moment

#also yes lmfao habit would LOVE a shorter s/o. the power #also does anyone else see red when you’re lowkey experiencing sensory overload and then like #someone says ‘just calm down’/‘why are you so angry’/‘deep breaths’ #like thanks! I am going to rip your throat out :) #habit x reader #habit #emh habit #everymanhybrid habit #ap #phroggy

[viernes12diligence]

Output no. 02 - Autobiography

My name is Althea Angela Diza Viernes, I was born in July 15, 2002 at Bangui Hospital, Ilocos Norte. I am the one and only daughter of Edward O. Viernes and Evangelyn Diza Viernes. I am the eldest child of our family and I have two younger brothers they are Euoan Dustine D. Viernes who is one year younger than me and Xian Darrel D. Viernes that is nine years older than me. My mother was a housewife and runs a small online business selling shoes and my father was an accountant. My name Althea means “a healer” and Angela means “angel” in short the whole meaning of my name that my parents gave to me is a “healing angel”. My friends used to call me ‘Friday’ or ‘Friday chan’ to make it sound cute because in school we call our classmates in family surname. My surname is Viernes which also means Friday so they ended up calling me Friday. I consider myself as a daddy’s girl because I am clingy to my dad every time I have problems, he is the first one I approach and ask for advice. He is way cooler than my mother and has a lot of patience to understand me. I admire him because of that and wanted to copy every part of him but he gave me a piece of advice that I would never forget in my life. He said that life is the hardest exam that most people failed because they try to copy others, not realizing everyone has a different question on their paper. At first, I really don’t understand what he is trying to say but now that I grew older, I’m starting to understand it deeply. Before entering senior high school, I planned to choose ABM, so that I can be an accountant just like him but now I choose a different path. I am currently grade 12 student and choose the strand Humanities and Social Science and studying at Gen. Pantaleon Garcia Senior High School in Cavite. I like animals they are so precious to me and I have a lot of pets before. I am such a crybaby because every time they die because of their short life span I cry like a baby even it’s a chicken I don’t mind as long as it become my pet, I would cry for it. I also like watching anime and drawing them, during the quarantine I spend my time watching and reading MANGAS and manhwas. I prefer being alone with my pets than going out hanging out with my friends. Every time I’m in a crowdy place for unknown reason I feel weak, that is why I don’t like going out and socializing to other people and I have few close friends. I like the idea of raining hard while I am alone in my room cuddling with my cat while sleeping or watching. I am not a sad person but I feel happy every time it is raining. The things that I hate is crowdy place, socializing to others, and sunny days. I’m always thinking what do people think about me every time they see me, is it positive? Are they judging me because of my looks? I have a lot of questions that bothers me. I hate it when they are looking at me, I feel like they are already looking deep inside me and already judging me. Especially today, I am facing a big insecurity in my physical appearance. I feel so ugly and feel so small like a dwarf because of my short height. I am already 18 turning 19 this year but my height is only 4’9 feet tall. My cousins and other relatives are always making fun of me, giving me new nicknames about being short.

It is offensive for me but I ended up smiling awkwardly with them especially in family gatherings. I admit that I blame my relatives that I have low self-esteem, they insult me but ended up saying that ‘it is just a joke don’t take it personal’. I may say this trait is toxic and needs to change because I am not sensitive it is just frustrating that they are the one who body shame me. I am scared to many things especially death. I don’t know every time I think about the mystery of death, I feel bother and extreme fear, assuming that I am going to die soon. Because of my deep fear in death, I am experiencing paranoia that I might get a severe illness even that cause my early death though I don’t have. I have a lot of questions in death, I tried to open to my dad but he said that I am Christian so I should have faith to him and believe in him, that heaven and hell exists after life. I also, open this to my other family but they ended up scolding me, they get scared and think that I don’t believe in God. I believe in him but I still have a lot of questions that no one can answers. I hate myself for overthinking and every time I feel sad or going to sleep at night these questions are popping out in my mind whether I like it or not. The fear that I don’t want to experience suddenly happen last year. My dad suddenly passed away without any words of good bye to me. It all went black, I can’t sleep but I wanted to, I want to stop crying but I can’t. I feel so weak and to think that my debut was also the day of his burial made me so bitter and gloomy. Fast forward today, I am not crying anymore but I missed him so much and wanted to hug him once again. I will soon graduate and enter college, it’s a pity he didn’t catch up. But they say everything happens for a reason and just be thankful that I have a wonderful dad that never leaves us when he is still alive, that he is not like the others who neglect his child.

Output no. 03 Biography

He is Edward Osorio Viernes, oldest son of Mr. Dario  Viernes and Mrs. Marilou Osorio Viernes. He has two younger siblings, they are Liezle Viernes Bernales and James Viernes. He was born in June 01, 1980 in Pagudpud, Ilocos Norte.  At the age of 7 his father was murdered, it was traumatizing to his age because his father was hit by  an ‘itak’ due to a dispute that resulted in tragedy. Their family get the justice of their father’s death but the kids are left in trauma. Edward’s mom decided to be an OFW to support her children alone since she was widowed early. They are left to their grandmother’s custody while studying.

At the age of 5 he enter elementary at the very young age. He finished his  elementary intermidiate days at Dampig National Elementary School and ended up  being the valedictorian of their class. He continue his highschool in Bangui National  High School. At the age of 18 he decided to ventured at Manila with his other  relatives so continue his college at University of the East and take the course of  Bachelors of Science in Accountancy. After four years of taking the course he  finally get the diploma and graduate.

After graduating in college, he applied to PAL Express or also known as Air  Philippines Corporation as an accountant and work there for 3 years. At April 29,  2002 he married Evangelyn Diza his wife at the age of 22. He had his first  daughter named Althea Angela Viernes followed by Euoan Dustine Viernes. He  resigned to PAL Express and moved out to Shell Oil Company for a higher position  in accounting he work there for 10 years. After nine years he has another son and  name Xian Darrel Viernes. He again resigned to Shell Oil Company to shift in  Unilever Company for a same reason. He again moved to Boehringer Pharmaceutical  Company and got the position as a senior accounting analyst. He is a very  responsible bread winner of the family but in June 29, 2020 at the age of 40 while  on the way home he got a heart attack while riding on the bus. He left his wife and  his child with no goodbyes. Just like the fate that happened to him, his children  has no father at a young age because of a tragedy.

Output no. 04 - Reaction to a Personal Narrative

I read Ma. Khristia Oli personal narrative essay. The synopsis of her personal narrative is it was a just a normal morning to Khristia when suddenly his brother-in-law, Chad woke her up with a worry in his face. She found out that her older sister Len didn’t go to her duty last night which in unusual for her sister. They visit her to her apartment house and her older sister’s presence was also not there that made them all more worried on what is happening to their sister. For unknown reason Khristia feel something bad but still hoping that maybe Ate Len just go somewhere important. They all went home without knowing where did Len go, they watched some movies to cut the heavy atmosphere but a phone call broke the silence. Khristia’s other old sister found Len in her apartment conscious but not giving any response nor movements, just staring blankly in the air. They immediately bought her to the hospital, Khristia saw Ate Len’s poor condition that made her tear. They found out that she got a heart attack that made Khristia because her sister is too young to face that condition, Ate Len is just 34 years old and half-paralyzed because of the heart attack. Because of this incident Khristia made a realization in her life, she realized that we can’t control our life, expect that there will always some unexpected scenarios that will happen to our life whether we like it or not. Life is unpredictable and fragile so live the fullest, not all the time it will be happy and positive. There will be circumstances that we will face some negative and sad moments in our life. The personal narrative of Khristia makes me relate on what happen to me and my dad. It was also unexpected the early goodbye of my dad. Without any words he also left us. I agree to Knristia realization because there will always some ups and down. Not all the time we are on top our life is like a wheel that is keep on turning. Life is indeed unpredictable, we don’t know if we can hug our love one again tomorrow because our life is like a candle, one single blow everything can change. Instead of thinking negative things we should live happy, love our family and loved ones, be happy who we are because life is just short.

Output no. 05 - Reflection Essay

It was June 20, 2021, I was busy scrolling my phone on social media. I realized that it is father’s

day that made me smile bitter. I put my phone down and stare blankly at the ceiling as I

remember my dad, I didn’t have the chance to greet him and never knew that, that would be the

last chance I would greet him “Happy Father’s Day”. It’s almost one year but the regrets in my

heart is still here and continuing hurting my not fully healed but wounded heart. I can still clearly

the day he is sad and disappointed that I didn’t greet him.

*Flashback

It was June 21, 2020, I woke late but manage to have lunch together with my family. It was just a

normal day for me and I am aware that it is father’s day that time but I usually don’t greet my

dad because I am a type of person who don’t show any affectionate to my parents. I even forget

when was the last time I say “I love you’ to them. I love and appreciate them but I am not a

showy type. My younger brother greeted my dad that made him smile. He looked at me waiting

for me to say something but I look away and go to my room. The day ended without greeting him

he even allured to me that my brothers already greeted him while I didn’t. I ignored him that

made my mom mad at scolded me. She said that I have a stone heart for not showing my

affectionate to them that made me also mad that time and blame my dad for getting scolded by

my mom. In the end I cried the whole night with resentment. After nine days my dad got a heart

attack and didn’t manage to survive. My mind went all black because of that and many regrets

starts to shower my mind as my heart starts to bleed.

- End of flashback

The old and most used saying “Nasa huli ang pagsisisi” attacked me because it is indeed that

repentance is late. We only value someone when they are already gone and that is what I am

facing right now. I missed my dad so much and keep on searching his absent presence, I want to

hug him, I want to tell him that I love him and thankful that I have a dad like him but it was too

late because he is already gone. Even if I always visit to his tomb and say how thankful and love

him, it is still not enough because he never had the chance to hear those words from me when he

was still alive. I am regretting because I have a lot of time to show how much I love him but I

choose to be a stone, every day of my life I keep on thinking about him thinking that what if I

become a good and obedient daughter maybe he will stay longer with us. I am aware that every

good byes will cause a pain but maybe it wouldn’t be so painful like this if I became an

affectionate daughter to my dad. I thought having a stone heart is cool and will keep me away

from getting hurt but I was wrong, now my heart is bleeding and wounded, no one can heal. Life

is fragile and like a candle that one single blow, the fire of life will be gone in a blink of an eye.

Time is gold, we should not waste it, use it in a meaningful way. My dad is already gone and he

will never return, a word that can’t sank to my mind. I missed the days that I only cry because I

have a wound in my knee that would be healed in days. Now I am crying because I am also

wounded but not in the knee but in my heart, it is not healing and keep on bleeding. I used to see

the world before full of rainbows and butterfly, magical and colorful but as I grew old I can’t see

the world the same as before.

Output no. 06 - Memoir

June 28, 2020 I am busy folding the clothes from the laundry with my brother. We also fix the

shoe lace in your new cleaned rubber shoes. We dinner together with my family and talked

random things. After having dinner, we cleaned our dining room and watch our favorite show,

Jessica Soho. It was an amazing night we laugh and share our perspective on the topics of Jessica

Soho show. After that we play cards, find the joker with my younger brothers and my dad. It was

already 12 in the midnight when my dad said that we should go to our bed because it is already

late. I brushed my teeth and before entering the room I saw my having a midnight snack, I even

teased him that he is getting more fat because he keeps on eating that made him laugh. I said

“good night” before entering my room, without knowing that would be my last word to him.

June 29, 2020, I wake up late it is already 10 in the morning. I had my late breakfast and did the

house chores like I always do. It was just a peaceful morning my dad is not home and I am used

to it because he goes out every morning for his job. My mom told me to set the table because dad

is on his way home and we are having a lunch. I obey and washed the utensils that my mom used

in cooking when my mom’s phone rang. She answered it and I started to hear my mom’s cry that

made me curious and check what in happening. I saw that it was my dad’s phone number and the

person that is my mom talking is not my dad but a nurse from a hospital. I started to tremble, my

youngest brother started to scream and cry while my other brother tries to calm him down. I can’t

think straight, a lot of different scenarios with my dad start to pop out in my mind. What happened

to him? Is he alright? Did someone hurt him? I try to calm myself by breathing, I feel like my

stomach is turning upside down. I ran to our bathroom and spew. My mom and second brother

rushed to the hospital, before going there we made a prayer that everything’s gonna be fine that

my dad is doing well. My youngest brother and I stay on the house. I call my other relatives in

province to inform them about my dad. They also made a prayer and calm me down because I

really don’t know what really happened to my dad, all I know is they are reviving him and now

suspecting that he has COVID-19 virus. I feel weak but hoping that my dad would make it. I close

my eyes while talking to my auntie not knowing that she is also talking to my mom on the hospital.

I gave my phone to my younger brother so that he will stop crying and just talked to aunt on the

phone. Minutes have passed I started to hear my aunt’s cry on the phone so I snatched my phone

to my brother and asked my aunt what is going on. She answered me that everything is fine, that

my dad is finally resting, that I will meet him again in the eternity. I get it what she is trying to

point out but it won’t sink on my mind. My little brother was puzzled and started to cry again. I

received a telephone call and it was from my mom’s close friends. She confirmed that my dad

didn’t make it, while he was on the bus a conductor asked him where will he go but my dad didn’t

answer. The conductor removed my dad’s face mask and found out that he is unconscious. They

rushed him in a near hospital and confirmed that it was a heart attack. He promised me that he will

the first one that will give a rose and dance me in my debut but in my 18th birthday there was a

tent and bunched of people, not for my debut birthday but because it was my dad’s burial.

Output no. 07 - Facial Recognition

This is my mom, Evangelyn Viernes. She has natural black curly hair before but always dyeing it

into a blonde one that made it look like a gold shimmering waves of an ocean especially when

hitting the sunlight. She has an oval close set eyes with a color of dark brown, it looks like she

has black eyes but when a sunlight hit her eyes the color brown of her eyes will be noticed. Her

eyebrows are groomed into a round shape that is colored with a brown eyebrow pencil to match

her gold hair complexion. A round face, small perky ears, weak jawline with a refined nose. Her

smile is beautiful because of her perfect set of teeth, small and thin red lips. She wears a red

eyeglass because of her weak eyesight, she is far sighted. She has a fair glowing skin because of

her daily skin routines every night. She has an eye bags that a make-up can’t cover it up because

of her age. She has light skin tone, a tawny one to be exact. She always wears some jewelries

like earrings, necklace, bracelets and many more. She always wears a smile in her face that gives

her a light, positive friendly aura that everyone likes. In person you will recognize that she has a

small round face. These facial features she has makes her look like a fairy or an angel that came

from the above. She has a beautiful face especially in her younger generation but as time goes by

it starting to fade. Her eyes shine every time she smiles before, but now she still always smile but

the shine in her eyes disappear because gloomy memories are hiding in her eyes.

Output no. 08 - Travelogue

Today in this time of battling with the pandemic we prefer to stay inside of our houses than going out to stay safe from the very contagious virus and slow down that spreading of the virus. Still, we need to go out and have some fresh air to entertain ourselves and have some activities. Traveling is not bad at all even thought there is a pandemic, as long as you follow the safety precautions in COVID – 19 and ALWAYS wear some face mask.

I will take you on a tour in Currimao Beach. This is located at Ilocos Norte, the beach is about a kilometer wide and has gentler waves since there’s a reef afar which serves as breakwater. While strolling the beach to the north, the fine sands were gradually replaced by small corals. Currimao is also famous in its natural coral rock formation. You can climb on it and will see the beauty behind those rocks. Just be careful because these rock formations are sharp that can wound you. This place has only few people and you can solo the place with your family and loved ones. It has a beautiful spot for sunset, you can clearly see how beautiful the sunset while having some snacks. Food will always on a list when we travel somewhere. The famous delicacy here is the empanada. It is not just a plain empanada because put some twist on it. it has seafoods that makes the empanada more delicious and can satisfy your hungry stomach.

Output no. 09 - Self Obituary

My name is Althea Angela D.

Viernes, Friday in short and I died

in a natural death because of my

old age. I died on June 29, 2094 at

Viernes residence at the age of 90

years old. I was born on July 15,

2002 at Bangui, Ilocos Norte. I

finished the degree of AB in

Sociology at Mariano Marcos

State University. I have had many

boyfriends but not one of them

lasted with me. I have a good

fortune when it comes to my jobs

but when it comes to relationships

I always fail and ended up being

an old maiden. I don’t any child

and husband but I am still happy

because I have my nephews and

nieces, I treat them like my own

child. I am thankful that I have

them in my life, they are the one

who take care of me when I retire

from my job and became old. My

life was not perfect there are many

ups and down, I face a lot of

challenges in my life. Not all those

challenges I faced where

successfully solved some of them

falls me apart but I choose to be

strong and learn from those

mistakes I did. I was blessed

beyond measure by knowing all of you. That is what made my life worthwhile. That is how life

is, death is not the opposite of it but part of it. I decided to write my own obituary to have a

formal good bye to everyone. I finally accept that this will happen to my life and I have no

regrets on the decisions I made in my life. These decisions showed who I am and I am proud of it

whether it is bad or good. Services will be 11 a.m. Saturday, July 05 at Viernes residence, 711

Fairview Drive, with a potluck reception following, everyone is welcome to attend.