Blind In Tagalog Novels & Stories

Hindi na 'ata 'yon kakayanin ng pasensya ko. "You know what, Miley Macopa? I pity you," panimula ko. Gaya niya'y nag-crossed arms din ako at napasimangot. Parang sa buong buhay ko, ngayon ko lamang mararanasang makapanglait ng tao. I mean, makapanglait in a serious way, walang halong joke. Lord, please forgive me for I am a sinner. Kailangan ko lang talagang ipakita sa babaeng 'to ang reyalidad. She seems like, she's blind all along and she really needs to see the truth.

He knows that there will be a backlash when they find out that a child will tag along “bobo! Mas mapapakinabangan pa yata yan kaysa sayo! Meron din syang kasamang sanay sa kutsilyo” (stupid! He will be more useful than you! We also have a person who is more used in knife) the boss shivered in horror when he remember the girl with a piercing eyes and a sharp knife

"So, I have a theory that something malicious happened inside our school that made the blind man that angry... to the point he was ghosting the school." My head suddenly ached, feeling the same spinning sensation before. I saw the blind man lying down the library as I have dreamed of. There was only him who's left inside. There was a gun. Probably mom's gun she left. The blind man's right hand hardly tried to reach the gun. A couple of trials and attempts made, until he successfully reached the gun and held it tight. He was bathing in his own blood, as he tried picking up a book placed on the floor. It was old and big. He tried to sit, hardly moving because of his blood lost.

Di ko alam kung bakit bigla ko na lang ayaw makita. Bakit natahimik ako bigla... Bakit wala akong masabi... Bakit pakiramdam ko... "Buti bumangon ka na." At ng makita niya ako... Ngumiti na lang ako. Sumunod sa kanya. Napukaw lang uli ang sarili ko ng makita ko sa isang salamin na bintana... ang lakas ng hangin na paghahampas ng mga puno... May bagyo... di'ba?

How can any of us here truly understand that pain and horror. I take a long and shaky breath before speaking. My voice is oddly soft and comforting because I know she needs it. “Please, continue so we can understand and help. So we can prepare and try to prevent more of what this… Sego is trying to do.” Her head lifts as though she would look at me and it rocks me to my core. Her blindness has taken on a whole new meaning to me. I want to touch her face, to soothe the sorrow and loss in her expression.

malamig ulit na sabi nya This time bahagya akong nairita. Siguro dala na rin ng pagod at nag halo halo na ang mga nararamdaman ko (Play the music above. Sa bandang chorus nyo simulan) "Wow ah. Kung makaangkin lang parang kanina nga hindi mo ako matignan o makausap ng seryoso. Na parang hindi mo ako kilala. Wade, huwag ka namang parang bata oh. Can't you see na kahit wala akong kasamood samood ngayong araw, pinipili kong hindi ibuntong lahat sayo. Wade, pumasok ako kahit nasaktan ako nung iwan mo ako nung gabi sa hospital matapos mo malaman ang lahat. Baka kasi nakalimitan mo na nag bitaw ka ng salitang hindi mo ako iiwan at nasa tabi lang kita minute before. Pero ano, sa isang iglap tinaliku

sigaw ko dito "Syempre mag sasalita ako lalo nat hindi kita kilala malay ko bang mamamatay tao ka pala please lang pakawalan mo na ako wala akong alam na atraso sayo at mas lalong wala akong kaalam alam sayo ang gusto ko lang naman ay umuwi ng pilipinas para makita ko na si ate at makapagpahinga" agad kong pinunasan ang luha ko. "PLEASE-"

"How can you say so?" "If your lips can't state the pain, your eyes will do it for you." Kung anong kinaganda ng kanyang mga mata, gano'n naman ang sakit na nais nitong ipakita at sabihin. I'm not blind, I'm an observant person. Madali na lamang sa akin na matukoy ang nararamdaman ng isang tao. It was obvious, he's sad. "So, tell me. What's the problem? Maaari kang maglabas ng hinanakit sa akin."

Cedric unexpectedly chased after me and helped rebandage the wound on my arm. "Nicole, your eyes are fine, right? Can you stop being so upset now?" he said gently. "As long as your eyes are still okay, it's not a big deal, right? The doctor said it wouldn't have much of an impact. I just can't bear to see you become blind. Celine had constantly told me how painful a blind person's world was, and I was really starting to lose patience with it."

“Come on, we’ve got to get you cleaned up.” It felt unbelievable good to have a shower. To feel the cold water running along my back, down my butt and even over my aching legs. I almost cried. I was robbed of so many things being locked in that hellhole. Thomas didn’t know, but I wasn’t able to make out every colour, most things seemed a blur, others were fragments or black and white. It’s said that after a while many things lost function of certain organs when they weren’t in use. Most fishes in the darkness couldn’t see, maybe I was slowly going blind, having seen nothing but complete darkness for longer than I cared to remember.