Rowan Valentine wakes up in a creepy motel bathroom --- bruised and bloodied, holding a box cutter, with a dead man on the bathroom floor, and sirens blaring outside --- she knew she'll be accused of murder and ended up in jail.
So she did what she...
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Hello!
This short story is dedicated to Ceiyuri, to my wattpad friends (kilala niyo na kung sino kayo, lahat ng mga naka-dm ko "Hi nga pala."), and also to all those who would take time to read this (Thanks in advance po sa inyo sana masarap ulam niyo po).
Ehem.
So yeah...
First of all, I write this in "Pantser mode." Ongoing chapters without layouts, mapping, doodles, or point-out analysis unlike my previous works – Flightless Little Birds and Oats I Sow. Both of which I have written in "Plotter mode." Hindi naman kasi ako gifted sa pantser style ng pagsulat pero nais kong masubukan na ito sa mismong librong ito.
Second, I write this as my thanks to Ceiyuri. Her works especially Only Frankie Knows brought the fire in me to write again. Dati ko na kasi sinuko ang pagsusulat. Dahil narin kasi kakaisip ko na hindi ako makakasulat ng kumpletong libro. Na wala ng mararating. Na walang magbabasa. Isa pa hindi rin ako matatas sa tagalog maging sa ingles (It's a fact guys so whenever I write I consult Google and dictionary). In short my mind is full of negativities. Yet, here I am. I'm writing again. Thank God.
So yun, nakapagpaalam rin pala ako sa kanya tungkol dito at masaya ako na pinayagan niya ako. So umm hey Ceiyuri. Thanks :) Di ko na pahahabain kasi alam mo na rin naman iyon. Hehe.
Third, I finally decided to make a fan fiction of her short story Only Frankie Knows. It's a good piece and really way out of my style. I'm all googly eyes, fairy tales, melodramatic or overdramatic, action and supernatural fan. But this... This is a breath of fresh air where helps me to be flexible and to be able to understand the other side of human experiences and emotions. Since, we, humans where fragile beings whose capable of doing the good and bad. And to what extent. And to what cause. At what price.
I find it all intriguing and educating.
So yeah...
And finally, this is purely fictional. So absurdity is to be expected. This might end up in slow burn or abrupt ending. Or unanswered part. But I want to say... I wish to keep it that way. Sometimes... imperfection or flaws makes the story special. Unique and different. So this is for me also to learn not to be worked up on simple bumps and crack. Instead make it a part of it.
Anyways... pwede niyo itong skip na boring letter pero kung nabasa mo ito. Here *a pat on your shoulder* Salamat sa oras mo. God bless you.
And oh... This was titled "What Rowan Knows" but I changed it since I think the story will sort of head on a different path. Isa pa, 10 or 15 chapters lang ito.
