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WELCOME MESSAGE

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 Hi mabuhay welcome to Ador-e Writes,thank you for visiting my blog page.As nice to share my passion in writing, expect that my content has a roller coaster of content,I hope you enjoy ,gain knowledge and learn something new.Again, Thank you!

ABOUT MYSELF

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 I am Myflor Adormeo,from grade 11 ABZ.Developing my ability write a creative words on your subject creative writing.Hoping and looking forward for your full support and recognition 

SHORT STORY

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 One day when her mother is cooking their food for dinner.Her daughter is waiting outside the door,and she quick walk to go the door.Her mother asking her day at school,and she answer it good ,meanwhile she get a box of chocolate on her bag.It give it to her mother, because the valentine's day is coming, It's a valentine gift to her mother.While when they eating the phone is ringing when she saw it her father is calling,and she got a phone to answer.She is asking her dad,how good is he , because it been a long time ago when his calling to them.Then her dad say I'm sorry, because his busy to work ,and her boss is give a time to use his phone.After that the call is ended,When she go back to the table to continue her eating,she saw a broken vase in the pasamano because her cat bump it.

POEM

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 The Mask We Wear A painted smile, a careful guise, A mask I wear, before my eyes. Pretending strength, when my hearts are frail, Concealing tears, behind a veil. We play our roles, in life's grand play, Hiding truths, and slipping away. Into a world, of make-believe, Where fantasies, our spirits weave.

ONE -ACT PLAY -

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Scene 1  There are three best friends who live in different countries. They did not see each other for a long time One day, they make a plan to meet on their favorite cafe in Manila. Flor started to call, Anne and Marie Joined to the call  Cring ! Cring ! Cring ! Flor: (started the call) Hi Anne, Marie! how are you? Anne: It's okay, it's still like in the field taking care of the plants  Anne: (Asking) By the way Flor when did you come back to the Philippines? Flor:(thinking) You guy's set a time when we meet, can go home anytime. Marie (Cleaning the ground) okay i still have savings what if next week what do you think guys? Flor:(confuse) Where are we going to meet you? Anne: what if it was just here at the manila cafeteria our favorite cafe. Marie:(smiled to them) Okay , Okay, what time is it? Flor:(suggesting) maybe 12 so I can rest after the flight  Anne: okay best see you soon! Flor:(Exciting) Yes finally we meet each other after a long time we separated. Scene ...

SONG COMPOSITION

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PRETENDING  A rhythm quiet, faint, and slow.  A pulse that no one know.  I dance and play in perfect poises,  Yet the ache of lonely nights.  Under the Mask I wear a smile,  pretending everything okey,  To feel the empty space,  A voice was trembling; a face seems cry I laugh aloud,  in a crowded rooms,  But inward,  all the darkened tombs.  build the walls, so no one see,  The hollow echo, inside of me,  There's smile, like a shinning star,  Through the world, full of war, the sadness  and the darkness  The world assumes ,I'm whole complete.  Under the Mask I wear a smile,  pretending everything okey,  To feel the empty space,  A voice was trembling, then a face seems cry Look at their eyes so deeply,   You can see how they feltly,  Pretending is the key  to be felt happy. Under the Mask I wear a smile,  pretending everything okey,  To feel the empt...

MEMORIES TRIGGERED BY A SONG

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ROOT OF PAIN  A rain pouring in my room,like a tears in my eyes.Why?Because when I heard the song "Leaves " by Ben and Ben,the first thing that came up on my mind.Questioning about my connection with my parents.My life has many struggles,because my parents and not around me.Facing many struggle with me and myself,that full of loneliness,full of darkness.My lonely heart chasm between,there's a time that questioning myself why I need to separate myself without my parents.But I think this is a good to do this because I had to stand up and practice myself while I was my young age A feeling like drumming in my heart,is very hard to facing it.But when my parents were together,we had many agreements and misunderstandings problem.But I couldn't do anything because they were my parents.The only thing that I can do is to forgive,and understand them.There's a time that I am crying because I feel falling down its hard being seperate with my parents,because many problems that ...