Csunny Stories

I'm stupid.

The plea in my soul.

Everyone is chasing perfection.

These are random thoughts that are in my head.

Our beautiful days.

Fear is to be expected.

Poetry.

It's all a dream and it's all reality.

It's hard to see beauty when you close your eyes and your heart.

Love poems, we all come back to them.

Listen up love.

This story is kinda like the more you hate the more love, she hated boys and Isa pa takot Siya sa commitment that's lagi siyang bitter because of her fear

This book brings to light the problems that we face in today's America

Blessed and Free.

There is more value to what protects a moment than the moment itself. Frames.

Life is beautiful.

What does the rain mean to you?

Being tied down by the four seasons.

It may surprise you.