Category Archives: My Fan-Fictions and Novels

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.

phasin

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?

tik-cycle

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

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

Sometimes Fate Plays Tricks – Chapter Three

CHAPTER 3

An hour later they were able to laugh it off, especially since the fruit ahjumma gave the offending pineapple to Jung-dae as a thank you. He idly tossed in one hand as they entered Mila’s office building. “Well, that was an adventurous lunch,” he quipped. She grinned and brushed his bangs aside to look at the red mark. “As for this, I’m going to cut it up as punishment and EAT IT’S SOUL.” The last was said in a mock-evil voice that made her giggle. He resumed his normal voice. “If it’s bruised, that may not work, though. Then I’m left with making daiquiris. Care to join me?” He wiggled his eyebrows and she laughed harder. Read the rest of this entry

Sometimes Fate Plays Tricks – Chapter Two

CHAPTER 2

Mila strode into her office, cheerfully greeting everyone. She had landed her dream job, working as a graphic designer for an ad agency in Seoul. It had been two years since she left a lucrative position in Clermont-Ferrand, France, to try her luck in South Korea. It had taken some time to get used to the difference. The French city was nestled between long-dormant volcano peaks, in a flat valley. The tallest structure was a hulking twin-spired cathedral. In Seoul, tall skyscrapers were the norm, blotting out most of the surrounding hills. Everything was neon-light bright, almost frenetic in the constant movement of vehicles and people. Read the rest of this entry

Sometimes Fate Plays Tricks – Chapter One (A Kim Woo-bin fanfic)

This is a fan-fiction dedicated to a Twitterbean friend, who wondered about a story where Kim Woo-bin meets a non-celebrity. Someone like… her?  LOL. Anyway, this story will unfold in between all my other writing projects, but I hope it becomes an enjoyable read!

Shuk Read the rest of this entry

The Elephant Prince (NaNoWriMo) Chapter 16 to 20 (18,822 words)

The baby elephant gets her new name. Kevin starts his schooling and his chores. And the captain finds the schoolteacher pretty as the one-year mark approaches.

CHAPTER 16

Once everyone was in place, several temple priests filed out and blessed the crowd while native music played in the background. After being blessed, the chief handlers walked over to the elephants. Kevin also stood up by his chair.

First, the adult elephant was brought forward. She kneeled for a moment as the priests splashed holy water on her head and placed a huge garland of flowers around her neck. She stood up and was led to the side near the royal family. Surikitiyia was held back by her mom when she tried to reach Kwamsoo.

Khun Wit led the baby elephant forward just behind the dais. The priests completed a similar ritual, this time sprinkling the animal with holy water from head to tail. The garland placed on her neck was much smaller but no less gaudy. Once they finished the blessing, the priests filed out into the recesses of the barn. Read the rest of this entry

The Elephant Prince (NaNoWriMo) Chapter 11 to 15 (14,228 words)

Kevin explores his new home and goes back to school.

CHAPTER 11

His room was airy, with cream colored walls and fruitwood furniture. A platform bed with a shiny gray comforter was tucked against a corner. A small student desk was on the opposite corner, already stocked with school supplies. There was no closet. The captain opened a large cabinet; one side had a series of pull-drawers and the other had two separate closet poles.

“All of your clothing should fit in here. Do you need any help to put things away?” Kevin shook his head. “Your bathroom is through those doors. Tomorrow I will drive you to the palace to start school, and afterwards we will go through your chore list and the house rules. And Noy Kevin? Welcome home.” With that, the man closed the door, leaving Kevin to explore his new surroundings. Read the rest of this entry