Beacon Of Light In The Dark Sea Mga Nobela at Kwento

Three coordinates already glowed across the screen. Now a fourth appeared beside them. A new red signal. Bright. Sharp. Blinking against the darkness like something deep beneath the ocean had finally opened its eyes.

The lighthouse beacon flickered to life, sending its brilliant light across the darkening sea. Inside the lonely tower... The final conversation between two generations had begun. And neither of them yet realised that someone else had entered the lighthouse.

The sea breeze gently carried her whisper into the distance. For a moment... The lighthouse beacon illuminated the waves. Bright. Steady. Unwavering. Just like the love her parents had left behind. --- Late that night... Elena and Adrian stood alone beneath the stars. The beacon slowly rotated above them. Adrian wrapped an arm around her waist. "So..." "Any regrets?" She smiled. "Only one." "What is it?" "I wish..." "They could've met the person I became." Adrian looked toward the endless sea.

Or at least in most stories, each of them is considered rather evil creatures, children of Darkness. But there are stories where even messengers of Light, beings who should deal better with temptation than we, weak humans, sometimes succumb to the power of the Darkness. There are also times when the children of the Darkness discover such feelings as love, which in turn draws them to the Light. Many times the being from Light connects with the one from Darkness, creating a beautiful, but always very sad and desperate love story - because in most cases neither Light nor Darkness want their representatives to mix with each other.

Some people captured our pictures as we found flashlight on our face. Fuck! That's gonna create trouble.

But then came The Light. As clichéd as it seemed to Beatrice, she’d first encountered the entities she had come to refer to as ‘The Light’, at her darkest hour. The five orbs had come to her when she had been close to death, trapped inside a cave surging with seawater, deceived and desperate, almost giving up hope.

Right when I was at a loss for what to do, I saw several beams of light shining through the dark. My first reaction was fear because I thought it was the eyes of another monster similar to the pelican eels from before. But when I got a clearer look at it, I realized that the light was coming from an artificial source. The light pierced the darkness and illuminated the surroundings. Whoever was operating the light was obviously searching for something… or someone. ‘It’s a search and rescue boat!’

I wanted to call Chelsea but I went against it and placed back my phone on the table. Maybe I would call her later. I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep. It felt like I was floating in thin air like outta space. I was surrounded by darkness but at a far distance I could see a tunnel of light. I followed it and it led to a dark room. It was full of chains and dead skeletons. The place gave me the chills. Something was written on the wall in a red substance. BEWARE YOUR END IS NEAR. Before I could respond the room began spinning and everything turned pitch black. I woke up breathing hard. I wiped the sweat off my forehead and I turned on the lights.

"Close your eyes. Feel the breeze. Listen to the howls of wild souls. Open your heart and mind. Talk to them, no matter what happens. The fire in the cloth cannot be lost. Once you lost the fire in the fabric of the cape, the souls will not be able to awaken, and maybe our lives become a substitute. Never let yourself float in the air. More so, convince them to lend you their power," he said so I nodded and started the steps.