AAS Cabin of Writers

Happy holidays and Merry everything, everyone! Here's the Cabin of Writer's treat for you. 🖤 La Cometa 1892 is now available on wattpad! 🌒🌓🌔🌕🌖🌗🌘 Read it here: tinyurl.com/lacometa1892 #AASCOWLaCometa1892

Happy Anniversary! 💚

;bakit 'aking buwan' ang tawag mo sa kaniya? ;dahil mahal ko siya kahit sa gitna ng dilim, hindi tanaw, hindi abot-kamay, o kung minsan— hindi buo. - Yvelene

We, at AAS COW, are sorry to announce that our Horror Comback is canceled due to busy schedules of our writers,but rest assured that we'll be keeping this idea and will post the pieces when opportunity comes 🍂 Again we are deeply sorry 💚

Sa pag-pasok niyo sa kakahuyan, hindi kayo mag-isa. Ssshhh, talasan ang tenga at buksan ang mga mata dahil nandiyan na sila...

Now, we read between the lines of things and learn that there's something more than what meets the naked eye. Inspired by songs of My Little Pony : The Magic of Friendship AAS Cabin Of Writers introducing, THROUGH A CHILD'S COVER 🌈

Have you ever wondered how much a children's show can speak the most truth about reality? How it reeks reality through every episode and yet we as adults are struggling to understand it? As we grow old, the less innocence we posses and the simple things became harder to handle.

Underneath a blanket of stars and between soulful eyes Where my heart sings truly, when my voice sounds radiantly right — Goraline

The same world they kept the wounded songbird caged in For their entertainment, to feed their pride But ain't nothing could ever leave them satisfied Find me in the crowd as I sing my melody A song of dreams and apology Of mistakes I haven't recognized too early

radiant Forget the sea and the waters you know, Now I kneel with my head sunken low Pray my old friends have me forgiven For who I once was disappeared from their sights And I was blinded by the world men have given: The world they promised me, the one they sold me in

I smiled one last time, full of woe, as the life that was not lived to the fullest and was a loss was mine. -clandestine

Then the video stopped, resulting in uncontrollable sobbing and waterfalls coming from the eyes. People have realized their mistakes that led to the loss of a life. I then looked at my wrists, where remnants of self-harm are seen as they slowly fade into existence.

idols "I hope you learn from this and realize that what you see on the screen is manipulated to make it seem that I'm perfect. I am not; I have flaws that make me unique; however, you didn't want that."

May we find ourselves in eternal cord In a lifelong treasure, a bond to be toured. -sobriquet

To only sense the rust-covered accord To clank against vicious words we roared We yelled our vows, clinging to infinity The adventurous tales we were once anchored Fortified by being supportive, trusted, and cored in a myriad of situations and negativity.

OPEN UP YOUR EYES Once, owned some jewels to afford Secured at every certain adversity Polished and admired, toughen a cord Some specialties need to be poured To make friendships constantly soared And yet we've offered so much for this rarity

,until a hand reaches out and pulls them from the depths. My fickle mind could not fathom why someone was willing to share their light when I had run out of mine. This is what friendship looks like. This is what it feels like to have a friend. It feels warm. It feels like home.

That is all I needed to hear. That's all I needed to stay, to keep on walking, and to breathe despite the desire to throw everything away. One can never realize how powerful friendship is until they witness it themselves, until someone comes to hold them in their messiest moments

"Are you still there?" I asked with a trembling voice. Tears brim from my eyes as fear and anguish fill my soul. "I'm here. I'm holding you. "I won't let you go," she muttered reassuringly. She clutched my hand tighter as we walked towards the unknown.