enTWINed – Ch 5 & 6 (A Thai Fanfic)

We now begin Sri’s entrance into international fashion. It’s just a small showcase, what could go wrong?

NOTE: I have included some photographs at the end of the  post to better explain the descriptions of the outfits worn during the showcase.

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Phasin fabrics

Chapter 5

The runway was a gray slash cutting through the throngs awaiting the fashion show. Klieg lights lined the walls, waiting to spotlight the stage. Outside on the balcony, refreshments were arranged on tiers of white-covered tables. People milled around, alternately admiring and envying each other. The chairs at the VIP section as well as the stands at the far end of the catwalk were gradually filling with the chattering crowd. Read the rest of this entry

enTWINed – Ch 3 & 4 (A Thai Fanfic)

Who thinks the world is a better place for hot Thai actors on motorcycles?

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Chapter 3

Drops of water flashed briefly in the fluorescent light as Tik shook his head and started toweling it dry. It had been an excellent workout; this group of recruits showed great promise to become superior law enforcement officers. They were still out at the obstacle course, training, but he had to get back to office at headquarters. Read the rest of this entry

enTWINed – Ch 1 & 2 (A Thai fanfic)

Here it is, the first installment of what I hope is an enjoyable read. kens-face-when-he-reads-my-fanfic

Chapter 1

The liveried bellhop quickly ran to the curb as the elegant gray limousine pulled to a smooth stop in front of the Hilton Diagonal Mar in Barcelona. The man that stepped out exuded an aura of power and confidence. Dressed in a tailored double-breasted suit of dark gray, he gave a nod as the hotel employee retrieved two pieces of matched luggage. Read the rest of this entry

My First Thai Fanfiction

This year I’m going to jump back into the marathon novel-writing challenge that is Nanaowrimo. For the month of November, I’m expected to write a minimum of 1500 words per day, every day, for an end-of-month total of 50,000. With the creative and editing assistance of my OL and RL friends, I hope to do that and more.

I’ve decided to try my hand at a fan-fiction using well-known members of Thai entertainment as my main characters. Others in my story will be either complete fabrications in my mind, or more importantly, people I know and love on social media.  Read the rest of this entry

Lah Ruk Sut Kop Fah – Episode 14

Things in Raya have reached a boiling point. Good people are down, bad people are happy, and the mercenaries are just plain confusing. But it’s a terrible setback for those who want peace and prosperity for the country. Read the rest of this entry

ARTIST SPOTLIGHT: Pisamai Wilaisak

In the flash and excitement of watching mainstream actors play our favorite couples, sometimes those in the background are not noticed. As the elders, the police, the doctors, and other, these unsung heroes deserve our attention as well!

This time, I wanted to shed some light on my favorite lakorn elder, Pisamai Wilaisak (พิศมัย วิไลศักดิ์).

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Winter Sonata – Episode 20 Final

Will Yoo-jin leap into Sang-hyuk’s arms? Will Joon-sang finally shake off the Noble Idiocy and grab his woman for some buckle-polishing slow dancing? Will I ever again spend three years recapping one 20-episode series??

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Winter Sonata – Episode 19

And the hits just keep coming! All these problems piling up like debris on a beach. Each wave depositing  even more. And somewhere down the line, we still want our happy ending!

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Both Joon-sang and I are exhausted!

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Winter Sonata – Episode 18

Our couple is poised to begin a new chapter of their lives as husband and wife. But we already know that many people wish that the two of them had never met.  But love conquers all, doesn’t it? Read the rest of this entry

Sometimes Fate Plays Tricks – Chapter 4

“I’m telling you, Kira, it was crazy! I rarely meet anyone of importance at work; I usually just submit my artwork, and then see the finished product.” Mila was curled up on her pink chintz couch with her phone pressed against her ear. A half-eaten pizza was haphazardly propped atop a pile of magazines on the glass coffee table. She reached down for her orange juice glass, and her hand clipped a blue glass candy dish. A bit of juice sloshed on her sweatpants. “Rats! Hang on a moment, Kira. I have to put you on speaker phone.” She placed the phone on the kitchen countertop. Read the rest of this entry