I can never willingly or unwillingly give my books away unless I'm really forced to. And by really, I mean really really forced like with a gun on my head, and I'm a minuscule step away from falling off the cliff with huge gigantic ugly rats on the bottom of the cliff waiting to kill me with their disgusting squishy body on the rare chance that I did not die from falling off the cliff. Or in a more normal and less dramatic scenario: when I move and even then the books that I'll give away are the books that I'm really not interested in anymore (which is very few btw).

Why? You may ask. It's because there are times when before I go to sleep I'll head over to my bookshelf and pick a random book to reread. After picking whatever book that my mood dictates, I'll then curl up on my bed and skim through the said book again. Pure unadulterated bliss I tell you. And it is during moments like this that I'll mentally categorize the books and authors into great, okay and so-so because to me, a great book is the one where when you read through the book for the second, third or fourth time and your breath still hitch at how beautifully written the words are and you're reminded again why you love that book so much; that for me is the definition of a great book and an author who is able to weave an awe-inspiring story with beautifully written and thought provoking words will automatically be hailed as an amazing writer too.


And then I'll wish really hard that someday I will be able to write as beautifully as those who had before me.




P.s: Constructive feedbacks are most welcomed. Fyi I'm a person who would really love it if you fan/vote me and my writings because you genuinely like it and not because I'm expected to do the same back to you because I totally abhor exchanging fans/votes like that. I hope that you guys would enjoy reading my writings and thanks a bunch for sparing your time to read them. :D
  • Where the sun always shine.
  • JoinedFebruary 17, 2012




Stories by huicyeo
He Belongs to Me by huicyeo
He Belongs to Me
Will the emotionally screwed up 18 years old surrogate mother finally free herself from her painful past and...
Is it enough to love? by huicyeo
Is it enough to love?
Is love really enough to sustain a relationship?
The Three Words by huicyeo
The Three Words
I love you. Three simple words that I had wished with all my guilt and regret that I had said to her that day...
1 Reading List