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I am a bilingual writer in Japanese and English so here is a non-fiction writing in Japanese! The topic is on Indianaās Food Recommendation and introduction to the small townās Chinese Cuisine etc.
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1dvaPYlyqPKrwJ4B9rgOGAkSrNINjqGYNoRowi-9EEzQ/edit?usp=drivesdk
Here is also another sample draft of the Tokyo Olympicās research I did in Japanese:
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1mAqCET_ktoNN85WGHRBU8oM-cDmxxLJn9KCfqhFxJ3w/edit?usp=drivesdk
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I am a bilingual writer in Japanese and English so here is a non-fiction writing in Japanese! The topic is on Indianaās Food Recommendation and introduction to the small townās Chinese Cuisine etc.
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1dvaPYlyqPKrwJ4B9rgOGAkSrNINjqGYNoRowi-9EEzQ/edit?usp=drivesdk
Fanfic type of writing sample with āFluffā (sexual innuendoās included) for a private client. This is not the full content but for clientās reasons I will not be releasing the rest of this series.
Fandom: Magi the Labyrinth of Magic (anime)
Al Saamen's Handbook: the Rukh Diet Project Log 1: Day 1 āHalhaal Infigar!!!ā A large explosion was caused between the two Magiās as thei
Short sample of non fiction writing that I did correlating a film and chess game
Mikael Akimoto Prof. S. Volan COLL C101 29 October 2018 Arthur Pennās Night Moves: a Movie Analysis Arthur Pennās Night Moves starts simpl
The origin story of Gin, The Human Sacrifice Desert Hero āDr. Cryo, first page
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1zxJGeQiFLO3YI1aOiKcKNI8wdkHj3PmAL-aV0mo4Llk/edit?usp=drivesdk
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My sample of a bigger writing project thatās ongoing:
Post apocalypse series Gin, the Human Sacrifice Desert Hero
https://docs.google.com/document/d/147r83pOFLvM46jnzrcc4gL_87EEmn2dOdZHPU8iBdqA/edit?usp=drivesdk
My personal favorite work that Iāve ever written for Psychological Horror genre based off a dream I had with some editing and tweaking.
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My short story: Roach
I was inspired by Ayn Randās books for a simplistic but philosophical depth in writing with a more emotional-based story telling
š¬ 0Ā Ā š 0Ā Ā ā¤ļø 0Ā Ā·Ā RoachĀ Ā·Ā There was something very intriguing about the living object: long thin lengths moved up and down, and sideways, it
Summer
everyday started from Midday sweet honey dew grass at dawn summer persimmons behind curtains old college fan blurring away the clock ticking out of battery or the tomatoes rotting in my fridge lost friendship and love on my wall my hands held nothingĀ so I gripped myself back to sleep God knows what day it is, not me with no reason to know anymore
Tearless
A writer is not a writer without words
as much as a bird is without wings
A completely different animal Iād be
with this journey Iām nearing an end
when everything beautiful about me
was the cries I sung with all my heart
what songbird am I even worth to
if I cannot even cry for what I destroyed
My wings just left me, should I say
Or my voice just left me, shall I point
Itās lost me in truth, much more
than youāve lost me, and sadly
much worse Iāve lostā me.
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Waiting
Holding back wonāt do for tears
Forcing them out wonāt lose
anything but the genuine or moment
That could have avoided had it not
been the case you were there once
In my life but never again perhaps
Itās time for me to simply close my eyes
And go to sleep, carrying everything
as if time could stop me from knowing
That the rain could have stopped
If I let my curtains up to see it
I thought I was the escapee
till I met you I thought I could
I thought I would have left you
By now I shouldnāt be here
What I didnāt know is that you
Could have escaped
From me but not together
Both in opposite ways if the world
really was round
would it lead us back together
Or never at all?
What I didnāt know was that you
werenāt the one chasing
But me, I wasnāt chasing you
So then why did you escape?
From my experience I thought
You couldnāt escape if it was from nothing
Nothing I was and so I became
IRL: Summer 2017 Hawaii
I hate the summerĀ because I used to love it so muchĀ it was the smell of freedom and spirit that was all released at onceĀ with the sun and wind that didnāt feel coldĀ for once, I had time you were just one of those things just a seasonal find, a fruit that was going to rot but that mango I found on the street in Hawaii but that crosswalk I walked with your hand it was just a milisecond but it was like decades and centuries had waited for us to reunite like there was a whole another story behind usĀ that we just decided never to remember Neither of talked about each otherĀ That last phone call ended my summer in mid August That last phone call ended my whole freaking life But that last phone call couldnāt endĀ my thoughts of you from last year
Dopamine Research
Take a life, take a chance
Hold it in your hands
Let it glow round inside
Is there warmth?Ā Or empty?
Will you close your palms
Or crush it till it dies
What gives me that feeling
Inside that will spread
Through my mind to body
A silent electricity bolt
Thatāll energize the core
Within in darkness, lost
Through the past and all
This junk around us today
A heaping trash can, ourĀ
Temple is no longer full
Respected is not the word
Holyness is gone from here
Dignity barely exists due to
Pride holding it all together
One noose could end that glue
Or will a gunshot crack the egg
To show me what was insideĀ
Yours truly, who was I?
Survivor
You are a criminal, remember that
A man of sins, remorse, and everything wrong
I knew it before they told me as I sat
Waiting judgement from the strong
A man of sins, remorse and everything wrong
Raised me to fight better than I could
Waiting judgement from the strong
My blood looked familiar than it should
Raised me to fight better than I could
Trained to know exactly where I was at
My blood looked familiar than it should be
You are a criminal, remember that
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Itās not the same with anything anymore
Iāve had sleepless nights like this
Nothing new but the usual and yet
Had air seemed so solid before?
Or time with so much weight?
What was it that could be so different
Between seasons and new moons
The weather doesnāt even hurt me anymore
My chest is void afterall
Things that never meant to be
Is my motherās first child
Me, and his life to ever meet again
Wishing that it didnāt have to be so void afterall
