Hey, I’m Jessica E. Larsen. A Filipina writer based in Spain. I’m currently an author of 9 books, 5 in Tagalog and 4 in English. As of May 2021, I actively socialize as Jessie Winterspring, the name I’ll be using when publishing my future books in English.

Several of my short stories free in online retail stores. Most of the self-edited drafts are posted here in my blog and other writing platforms like Reedsy and Wattpad. 

I live near the Mediterranean coast with my loving husband and adorable son. I love watching the ocean and scheme how to torment annoying goody-two-shoes or straight out murder bitchy exes.

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The first man I idolized

The first man I idolized

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Growing up, the man who inspired me the most was Ernie Baron, a man known as “Ka Ernie” (Ka for Kapatid. Kapatid meaning brother/sister (depending on the gender of the subject) it generally means sibling in Filipino) He was also known as “The Walking Encyclopedia”  I listened to him since I was 5 years old...
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Rowan Atkinson – Interview with Elton John

Rowan Atkinson – Interview with Elton John

Just for laughs
I dare you to tell me that Rowan Atkinson can't make you at least smile, or even laugh out loud. In this show, he's a host and just as hilarious as Mr. Bean 😁 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nl0HqlbX7dc Have a Fun Friday!
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Timeless

Timeless

Few words story Micro-Stories
I've never heard what angels sound like, but if I'm to explain it, the girl that sings with such soothing voice sounds just like one. Her soft and fluid voice makes me feels as if happiness is never out of reach. Her gentleness shines bright as the sun, and this love in my heart is...
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wolf mountain

Wolf Mountain

With a backpack on my back, containing basic necessities and a sleeping bag, I made my way up the mountain. The sound of snow beneath my boots gave me the boost of strength to go on. It was cold but my cheeks was damp with sweat and my long hair uncomfortably clung to my skin. My mom’s words three years ago rang in my ears. “A young twenty-year-old girl like you should stop hiking by herself,” she said in which I replied...

Under the Mask

Anywhere he goes, people step aside. Parting like an ocean giving way to the king. Except he’s not treated with kindness. Because he’s always covered in cut and bruises. “They should put that delinquent to jail,” said one of the women to her friend. “Yes, he give this neighborhood...

Beneath the spring flower

Beneath the Spring Flowers

Springtime is when flowers bloom. And every year I will be one of the people who eagerly wait for trees to blossom, but unlike everyone, I’m not waiting for warm weather. I’m waiting to see her. She that only appears with the delicate array of papery pink blossoms of the trees. Today she stood in the arch bridge that perfectly reflected in the water, I ignored the fact that she isn’t in it. My focus is on her, to her enchanting presence that makes everything else fade. “This year I’ll...

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