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Imagine.Mankind sending massive solar panels to float in the sky. The size of a small town, the arrays are capable of harvesting sunlight en...

I used to be that little boy who could grow plants at will. It's the green thumb, people say. But I pay no heed to their suggestion. Lef...

FictionThere was a loud crash, a thud he would hear for the last time. The propeller hurled into the sky, while his body jerked forward, sla...

Know that in a few years, this article will disappear on the online pages of Inquirer. And so is the memory of Malabon and it's fishpond...

The squall that brought the city to its knees is no more. What lingers are the howling winds and rain showers, that remind the earth of the ...

Companions the creator seeks, not corpses, not herds and believers. Fellow creators the creator seeks - those who write new values on new ta...

Trees ready to be cut down in SM BaguioAsk not, why cities simmer; lowlands get flooded and why people die when mud tumbles down from the mo...

I was at the SM Megamall the other day to get something. JC plans to replace his plastic hangers with wooden ones. Since my partner's de...

It was raining yesterdaywhile it was scorching hot the other day.The weather bureau said it was the hotteston record this year.Daybreaks are...

Rock Paintings, Tadart Acacus, LibyaOnce upon a time, the Sahara was green and animals such as giraffes, elephants and wildebeests grazed in...

In the pit of the city, I found sentience.Every day, I wake up and open my eyes to the sight of a window shrouded with curtains.A pallid lan...

In a big city often covered in thick smog, there was once a family who owned a very large junkyard. The junkyard is full of rusted cars and ...

“Wake up my fledglings!” Eden said. The graceful Cattle Egret stood up from her moist nest not far from a rice field to gather around her th...

First Part: A Traveler's Tale"Baabaa! I have something to tell you ..."It's past 7 in the morning and I was standing outsi...

Salcedo ParkMakati Central Business DistrictThere  is something in this open space that calls us back to its gates. It might be the kids at ...

What  force draws me, I do not know. Something within urges me to find out. While remnants of bad blood hinders me from my journey, there...

Fear is that I am already sedated by the horrific scenes continuously being aired from Japan.  The wall of  mud, debris and  sea water - the...

There is something about Diliman that keeps me returning.  It is not the academic upheavals, or rubbing elbows with the demi-gods. The subli...

The latest news bulletin reports that super-typhoon Juan has changed course and its new direction now puts Manila within range. Earlier yes...

Across the convent of Santa Clara in Katipunan lies a verdant realm undisturbed since time unremembered. Cut across by a concrete highway, w...