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seiko_usui
Joined May 17, 2018
seiko_usui
Leisure Writer
From Philippines Female Born 9th Apr 1994
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Keiko and I
Updated Nov 3, 2019
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Spiritual
Tragedy

Aishikawa Keiko is a young rockstar with a lot of issues. A day before she releases her album she dies. A bargain with a Death God gives her a second chance at life.

This is a story that transcends both life and death.

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Keiko and I

Aishikawa Keiko is a young rockstar with a lot of issues. A day before she releases her album she dies. A bargain with a Death God gives her a second chance at life.

This is a story that transcends both life and death.

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Keiko and I: Prologue
Updated Nov 3, 2019
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This is a story about death and time.

And before this story began to unfold, I was just as ordinary as you are. I had no prestige, no sense of pride, no sense of inspiration. I was dealing with my own death whilst I was struggling with my own life.

And then she came along. I can still remember. It was the day time stood still. It was a summer night. The humid air between us as she smiled and the fireworks raced to the sky. Despite the noise, everything went still for me. I can’t recall if I smiled back. All I can remember is the glimmer in her eyes as she looked at me and looked at the brightly decorated night sky. She looked at me again. I saw her laugh at me. It was probably because of the awkward look I have in my face. I was experiencing multiple emotions all at once, I didn’t know how I should handle myself. I was embarrassed, I was nervous, I was surprised, I was falling.

Time stood still for a while. That moment would have to be nothing more but a memory. It is no longer anything but a picture I take out in my mind every once in a while. Every time fireworks race to the sky, I remember her smile and the way time had stood still.

They say that everything ends with death. This is not entirely true. There is never really an end to anything if you look further. An end of a song marks the beginning of your emotions. The end of the rain is the beginning of life. The end of the night is the beginning of a new day.

This is a story about death and time. Let me begin.

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Keiko and I: Prologue

This is a story about death and time.

And before this story began to unfold, I was just as ordinary as you are. I had no prestige, no sense of pride, no sense of inspiration. I was dealing with my own death whilst I was struggling with my own life.

And then she came along. I can still remember. It was the day time stood still. It was a summer night. The humid air between us as she smiled and the fireworks raced to the sky. Despite the noise, everything went still for me. I can’t recall if I smiled back. All I can remember is the glimmer in her eyes as she looked at me and looked at the brightly decorated night sky. She looked at me again. I saw her laugh at me. It was probably because of the awkward look I have in my face. I was experiencing multiple emotions all at once, I didn’t know how I should handle myself. I was embarrassed, I was nervous, I was surprised, I was falling.

Time stood still for a while. That moment would have to be nothing more but a memory. It is no longer anything but a picture I take out in my mind every once in a while. Every time fireworks race to the sky, I remember her smile and the way time had stood still.

They say that everything ends with death. This is not entirely true. There is never really an end to anything if you look further. An end of a song marks the beginning of your emotions. The end of the rain is the beginning of life. The end of the night is the beginning of a new day.

This is a story about death and time. Let me begin.

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Time Machine Angel
Updated May 29, 2018
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Irvine is an all-around male specimen. A hard worker and a saint in his own right, he finally finds the love of his life and settles down with her. As easy as it may sound, his fiancee finds out one little-known fact about his past. Forced to face the past to walk on with his future, Irvine revisits the memories of one time machine angel.

Romance
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Time Machine Angel

Irvine is an all-around male specimen. A hard worker and a saint in his own right, he finally finds the love of his life and settles down with her. As easy as it may sound, his fiancee finds out one little-known fact about his past. Forced to face the past to walk on with his future, Irvine revisits the memories of one time machine angel.

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Last Calls and Convenience Stores
Updated May 18, 2018
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This is an anthology.

A collection of shorts taken from six a.m walks, rainy day observations, random public rants, drunken episodes and odd encounters. This is a collection of various stories from a silent third-world city.

Romanticized for your convenience, designed to make you think and see the world in a different light, this collection is another attempt from one third world writer to voice out her visions to the world.

I hope you stay along and thank you for your time.

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Last Calls and Convenience Stores

This is an anthology.

A collection of shorts taken from six a.m walks, rainy day observations, random public rants, drunken episodes and odd encounters. This is a collection of various stories from a silent third-world city.

Romanticized for your convenience, designed to make you think and see the world in a different light, this collection is another attempt from one third world writer to voice out her visions to the world.

I hope you stay along and thank you for your time.

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