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A community portal and forum for literary and journalistic writing and freelancing. Also contains poems, short stories and essays. Articles are written in english or ilokano.

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  • Pinoy Story Writing Contest

    Posted on Monday September 21st, 2009 at 17:43 in poetry, contest, fiction, literature, arts, short story, philippine literature, literary contest, philippine writers

    The National Book Development Board is inviting interested participants to join the Pinoy Story Writing Contest, a competition that aims to enrich and expand the array of Filipino-authored works in the country, based on pre-selected themes or categor...

  • Ni Anya Manilenia ken ni Balong Promdi

    Posted on Friday September 4th, 2009 at 23:57 in fiction, short story, children's literature, childhood memories, laro ng lahi, traditional games, award-winning short story for children, chidren's lit

    “Ano yon, Apong?” paarasaas ken mabutbuteng ti panagsaludsod ni Anya kenni Apong Manning a nakaprente nga agbasbasa iti Bannawag iti butakana iti balkon. Kalkalpas ti naladaw a pangrabiida. “Ket tukak ken kuriat a. Dimo ammo?” ni Balong a nak...

  • Gumilianos Impostores

    Posted on Tuesday July 21st, 2009 at 04:29 in short story

      Impullasitko ti basbasaek a Bannawag idi matimudko ti nagsardeng a motorsiklo iti batog ti ruanganmi. Bimmaringkuasak ket inalistuak a sinapul ti sapinko. Napandagan gayam daytoy kadagiti adu pay a kinaiddak a Bannawag. Naipangatokon ti sapinko id...

  • The Final Farewell

    Posted on Wednesday June 17th, 2009 at 11:12 in short story, folklore, essays, tall tales, negative rewards

    This was the straw that broke the camel's back. She had always been faithful to her wayward husband. Obviously, the same was not true when it came to her womanizing husband. Somewhere in the equation he must have picked up something from somebody and...

  • Small Terrorist

    Posted on Tuesday June 16th, 2009 at 13:00 in short story, folklore, essays, tall tales, shorty, home stories

    My mother was visibly embarrassed by my outrageous behavior and tried to comfort and console me. At first she was gentle. Knowing this was the public square, I decided to push the envelope. I brought out the worst in my repertoire of childish, tornad...

  • Lilly Pad

    Posted on Monday June 15th, 2009 at 11:16 in writing, short story, folklore, essays, tall tales, allegories, shorty

    My own personal study and observation of the amphibian was never scientific but I did come up with some ideas and notions of why the frogs jumped from one lilly pad to the next. I concluded that the overarching reason was search for food, to find a b...

  • Anatomy of a Teacher

    Posted on Friday June 12th, 2009 at 10:45 in writing, short story, folklore, essays, tall tales, school tales

    Our teacher was a sharp and meticulous dresser. She must have had her own personal dress maker, or access to one. She had her own hairdresser for sure judging from her neatly coiffed hair and baby bangs. She donned a new dress every two weeks. These ...

  • Manang Biday

    Posted on Thursday June 11th, 2009 at 11:08 in writing, short story, folklore, current affairs, essays, shorty

    Now back to Fr. Cutie. Obviously, Fr. Cutie's girlfriend did not heed the warning. "No nangato, dimo sucdalen..." (translation: If the fruit hangs too high up there on the limb, do not use a pole harvester to pick it). Fr. Cutie was way up there, so ...

  • Awan Umasping

    Posted on Thursday June 11th, 2009 at 08:45 in writing, short story, folklore, essays, tall tales, istoria ti ilocano

    "Apo, awan pay casta nga napasamac ti daytoy nga escuela manipud idi naputar ken naipatacder," imbunannag ni Mother Superiora. "No ti kinalaingna ken kinasiribna dayta nga estudiante. . . awan umasping. . . awan umasping!"...

  • Rite of Passage

    Posted on Wednesday June 10th, 2009 at 13:23 in writing, short story, folklore, essays, tall tales, shorty

    Freshman year high school arrived with much fanfare. I was moonstruck and didn't even realize it. The girl who lived next door, whose company I dreaded before this mysterious behavior change, gradually morphed into a beautiful, winsome, and alluring ...

  • Taokayo La nga Agpayso

    Posted on Wednesday June 10th, 2009 at 08:44 in short story, sarita, ilocano literature, ababa a sarita, efren inocencio, ilocano award-winning story, lliterature, short story on pets

    Tumapuakak koman manipud iti kinalay-atko a lamisaan idi maibugkaw ti naganko. “Pusaaa! Pusaaa!” impulikkaaw ni Lola Nana idinto ta inyablatna iti bukotko ti aklo a pangkiwkiwarna iti ab-abrawenna a marunggay. “Ti anak ti diablonattoy ta agsamm...

  • Maikadua a Salip iti Sarita ti Premio Reynaldo A. Duque

    Posted on Sunday June 7th, 2009 at 08:23 in contest, short story, eventsnews

    Dagiti pagannurotan: 1. Esponsoran daytoy ni Teresita R. Duque, kaingungot ni Pedro Bucaneg ken UMPIL Awardee Reynaldo A. Duque. Salip daytoy a pangparegta kadagiti kameng ti GUMIL Metro Manila ken GUMIL Candon (Ilocos Sur) ken pangawis nga agkameng ...

  • “Relathieves”

    Posted on Friday June 5th, 2009 at 09:17 in short story, folklore, anecdotes, tall tales, shorty

    There were those among my relatives who didn't bother to ask. They just stealthily rifled through the contents of my luggage and with impunity. They took my toiletries - even a plastic comb missing a few teeth didn't survive. They took my shaving kit...

  • The Doormat

    Posted on Thursday June 4th, 2009 at 17:06 in writing, short story, folklore, tall tales, shorty, local sarsuela

    "The man's an inutile," Rosamunda's father began. "There is nothing he can do. He can't even throw or deploy a simple tabucol (throw net), he can't mend a fence, he can't even drive a jeep. Which leaves me wondering, where did this man come from? Wha...

  • On Growth and Maturing

    Posted on Wednesday June 3rd, 2009 at 13:29 in writing, short story, folklore, essays, tall tales, shorty

    In my own household one evening after we had eaten dinner, one of my teenage sons filed a grievance as he began to wash dishes. He just couldn't do his assigned chores; he had to file a complaint. "Why do I have to wash these dishes all over again? I...

  • “Ma at Pa”

    Posted on Wednesday June 3rd, 2009 at 11:15 in writing, short story, folklore, essays, tall tales, shorty

    I was left wondering whether this sort of activity - meaning the lack of accountability - was a prevalent practice all over the country - this attitude of, "Malay ko dyan... Pakialam ko dyan..." (None of my business. Don't know and don't care - Ignor...

  • Transformation

    Posted on Wednesday June 3rd, 2009 at 10:14 in writing, short story, folklore, essays, tall tales, shorty

    All the while, Berting's wife never showed any tendencies - never betrayed his trust, even in the least bit, in her manner and in the way she lived her simple life, to confirm or to render true all of the gossip and bad-mouthing that she unfairly rec...

  • Apprentice Embalmer

    Posted on Tuesday June 2nd, 2009 at 15:38 in short story, folklore, anecdotes, shorty

    That's why when our local mortician advertised to hire an apprentice embalmer, I was only too willing to give it a try. Not many applied for the position. They were more or less constrained by their deeply ingrained superstitious beliefs and their fe...

  • Paradise

    Posted on Tuesday June 2nd, 2009 at 11:55 in writing, short story, folklore, essays, shorty

    Saturdays were set aside for scrubbing the clay cooking pots, the aluminum calderos and woks, the cooking utensils and the pots and pans. It was a half day operation. We scooped ashes from the wood fire upon which we cooked gruel and slop (bi-nog-bog...

  • Pen Pal

    Posted on Monday June 1st, 2009 at 11:29 in short story, anecdotes, essays, tall tales, shorty, sea stories

    My new pen friend from Idaho wrote me back with a postcard after three months and a week, to the day. Jubilation! Success! I showed it to all my classmates in our doormat-weaving shop class. The postcard bore a four cent US postage stamp, a picture o...

  • Callugong wenno Boniti

    Posted on Sunday May 31st, 2009 at 19:59 in short story, folklore, essay

    Adu a kita ti callugong na. Addanto pay tay napunno ti frutas nga plastic a maduma-duma. Dayta a callugong aramid da dita Hong Kong cano. Adda pay tay naidait a dutdot ti payac ti abuyo. Nagatiddog a casla nalabaga a pluma dayta. No mapan ag-comonyon...

  • Ania’t Gapuna. . .

    Posted on Friday May 29th, 2009 at 10:41 in short story, folklore, story, essays, essay, shorty, local dilemma

    Caasi pay ni Tansio ta adda metten nangcaot cadaydiay paspasumoc na nga naluom nga atis. Adda metten nang-tibba iti daydiay sinapad a saba na. Adda metten nangtacaw iti dayaw ken kina-lalaki na. Adda metten nangkusit caniana. Adda metten nangpanaw ca...

  • Mario Ventura’s Story

    Posted on Friday May 29th, 2009 at 09:44 in short story, folklore, anecdotes, essays, tall tales, shorty

    Remember one of Mr. Uy's alleged victims who happened to be one of Mr. Ventura's nieces supposedly, quit the company and who refused to file a complaint? She spun a fantastic story about being sexually harrassed by Mr. Uy that was supposedly witnesse...

  • “O Barsilis”

    Posted on Thursday May 28th, 2009 at 18:59 in short story, folklore, essays, tall tales, shorty

    What we are about to witness is a ritual - borne out of local superstition or folkloric custom - of "calling back," or the "beckoning of the soul," - which in the local venacular is expressed as, "nacabat-bati ti carcarma na," - meaning, the patient'...

  • The Trial

    Posted on Wednesday May 27th, 2009 at 17:43 in writing, short story, essays, shorty, a take off on sherma's story

    "Didn't Mr. Uy, out of the goodness of his heart, not only on the night of September 9th but on many occasions order for you dinner while you worked overtime hours, but also would even have his own driver take you home in the company car so that you ...

  • Monsoon

    Posted on Wednesday May 27th, 2009 at 11:37 in writing, short story, folklore, essays, tall tales, shorty, barrio tales

    The monsoon brings with it a torrential downpour like no other time. Still, the inclement weather notwithstanding, industrious farmers can and will don their annanga (bury palm leaf makeshift but effective raincoat), tabungaw hat (head cover made out...

  • Mistro Usi Travajador

    Posted on Tuesday May 26th, 2009 at 18:08 in Literatura, short story, featured, sarita, ilocano literature

    “In a world of rapid technical change, getting a job or keeping it depends as much on how well one reasons as how well one uses his hands.” —President Gloria Macapagal Arroyo . “Good Morning,” insungbatko iti kimmablaaw a maestro ngem impal...

  • Padre Banong’s Bicycle

    Posted on Tuesday May 26th, 2009 at 15:48 in short story, folklore, essays, tall tales, shorty

    "I have a suggestion," offered the bishop. "Next Sunday, I want you to preach on the ten commandments. When you come to the commandment that says, 'Thou shalt not steal," loudly bang on the pulpit rim with your fists so that the people will be awaken...

  • Gold Digger

    Posted on Saturday May 23rd, 2009 at 20:43 in short story, tall tales

    His nasty habits notwithstanding, Gino was a very kind hearted man. "I may be Egyptian but I have a Filipino heart," was his favorite line - specially when he was around the Filipino people....

  • Sabawil

    Posted on Friday May 22nd, 2009 at 11:46 in short story, reminiscing, school stories

    She sat down once again only this time she sat playfully on the edge of her desk like a horse rider would ride side saddle. We could see a little bit of her finely sculpted legs - though her batik skirt was not hiked high enough to cause the class to...