Because I Could Not Stop For Death Novels & Stories

His nostrils flared with every heavy breath he took, like he was holding himself back from doing something even worse. I wanted to move. I wanted to stop him. I wanted to throw myself in between them but my feet were stuck. Like they were planted in where I am standing right now. My mouth opened, but nothing came out. There's no words or even a sound. Just the deafening thud of my own heartbeat in my ears as I watch him kill her slowly.

But every time I woke up life give me nothing but a reason to give up. "M-maybe person like me doesn't deserve to live anymore. Isa lang naman akong walang kwentang tao na walang ginawa kundi sumira ng iba. Siguro karma ko na'to. M-maybe this monster needs to rest." Everything happens so fast.

sigaw niyang muli at mas ibinaon pa ang kapit sa ’kin. “Ano ba Filicity, baka malaglag tayo! Tumigil ka na!” “Not until you stop breathing!” I have no choice but to defend myself more. And the next thing that happened really made my world stop. It's like a slow motion of hell . . . “Ahhh!”

The flower that you love is not in danger. He said again and again.. Pero this time nararamdaman ko ang sakit sa bawat bigkas niya ng salita. Hinihila na 'ko ng antok ko gusto ko pa sana gumising ng mas mahaba para pakinggan siya but hearing his voice is like a lullaby in the night. Oh, Zach.. "You're beautiful, but you're empty.." He suddenly stops. "No one could die for you.." "I know" I heard him answered.

Ariel then gave out a louder, stronger note, and in the voice of a canary he sang these words to an impromptu air: "O! heavy the tread of the march of life, And weary the striving and vain the strife, And lonely the way for you and for me If Love be not of the company. For life is love, and love is life, And everything else is useless strife See, Love is beckoning you and me, Haste then and join his company."

Hindi ko na alam kung bakit hindi ako mapakali. It was already five when i was forced to stop because i feel like y heart didn't sit still all the while i am trying to busy myself.Holding the pot i wanted to take inside the house someone abruptly enters the gate.Nakilala ko ang kotse ni Yica na pabarang-barang na lang na ipinarada sa harap ang sasakyan niya.

It looked like a pale scar, almost white against my skin, shaped so neatly na parang may nag-ukit nito habang tulog ako. Twenty-seven. I pressed my thumb over it. Mas lalong uminit. “Okay,” I breathed out. “Okay. So definitely not a dream.” Great. Amazing. Very comforting. I had twenty-seven days to stop a boy I barely knew from dying, and Death’s grand instruction was basically, say hi. Ang helpful. Ten out of ten. “Lyra!” tawag ulit ni Mama. “Gising na po!” I shouted, voice cracking.

Hinayaan ko na lamang ito at piniling mas gumilid pa dahil baka nahaharangan ko ang daanan nito, ngunit hindi naman ito umibis palagpas sa akin, kundi ay nag-dahan dahan lamang din ito ng galaw kaya hinayaan ko na lamang. Nang makalabas sa malawak na parking lot ay lumakas naman ako patawid. Huminto lamang ako at inantay na mag-red ang stop light. Huminga ako ng malalim saka tumingala. I feel so exhausted.

Hindi naka ligtas sa paningin ko ang pag tulo ng luha niya. 'Cause you are, you are The reason why I'm still hanging on 'Cause you are, you are The reason why my head is still above water Agad kong binasa ang naiisip niya. "Van.... Bakit wala ka ngayun dito? Nandito si Aphrodite pero wala ka." And if I could, I'd get you the moon And give it to you And if death was coming for you I'd give my life for you

Ang bigat bigat nang loob ko pero kailangan kong maging matatag. Habang nakaupo sa harap nang bintana, nilalanghap ang malamig na simoy nang hangin, at walang ibang naririnig kung hindi ang mahinang tiktak ng orasan, at paalala na bawat segundo, lalo lang akong nalulunod sa kasunduang ito at sa mundong pinasok ko. Every second solidified my commitment to the deal. Nagbasa nalang ako nang libro upang mahimasmasan, nang bigla akong napahinto. Isang linya ang tumatak sa aking isip: "Every ending is just a beginning in disguise." —Craig D. Lounsbrough.