Literary

Mourning Songs

Mourning Songs

HIS NAME was not Orpheus, but it might as well have been. Every song echoed like a love song as he strummed the beaten-up six-string.  While the sweet melodies were meant for his bride, they flowed into the city and concealed the dangers lurking in the Manila streets. He turned…
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The Beast of Quezon Drive

The Beast of Quezon Drive

HAVE YOU ever felt a brush against your leg while sitting on the campus benches, or heard a faint cry just before leaving St. Raymund’s? If the answer is yes, you may have just encountered the beast of Quezon Drive. Within the trees rests a creature draped in tiger stripes,…
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When the great flood comes

When the great flood comes

MY FATHER could have been an architect — an engineer, even, so he could bump shoulders with bigger beasts. I can already taste our life in the version where he obtained his license. He would drive home in foreign cars that aren’t even available in the country yet. Once his…
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Backrooms: To exist or to exit?

Backrooms: To exist or to exit?

THE HORROR of finding oneself in a strange and surreal place cannot compare to the hauntings of the past. Kane Parson’s Backrooms forces its characters and viewers into a rabbit hole of questions, but only one echoes loudly in the yellow-wallpapered halls of this other dimension: Can you ever escape…
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