Insight PH · Literary
3 stories
Silver wire that used to wrap the pendant left a mark, rust blooms there now; surfaces no longer as smooth as the other sea-glasses I own. The longer I wear it around my neck, the duller it gets—no longer cornflower…
Isadora C. · Feb 16, 2026
I’ve read somewhere that the earth is scattered with the ruins of empires who deemed themselves immortal—I, too, agree.
Isadora C. · Jan 15, 2026
Tell me, what do you think of when someone asks you what you’re afraid of? Some may think of spiders, or the dark because they fear the monsters under their bed. Some may list down a list of what they fear most, could…
isadora c. · Dec 4, 2025
