Blind In Tagalog Novels & Stories

Foolish. "Lalabas na ako." Malamig kong tugon at bumaba sa kama. Tinungo ko ang vanity ko at nilagyan ng concealer ang ilalim ng mga mata ko para hindi masyadong halata. Gusto niya pala ng laro, pwes bibigyan ko siya ng tunay na laro. Kung inaakala niya na patay na patay ako sa kanya ay nagkakamali siya.

A painting hangs beside his desk. I don’t know why it draws me in, but I find myself walking closer. Thick strokes of midnight blue and charcoal gray layer the canvas. In the center — barely visible unless you truly look — a thin streak of gold cuts through the darkness. Not bright. Not loud. Just there. A quiet fracture of light. It isn’t something you glance at. It’s something you feel. My fingers almost lift to touch the textured paint. Why would a blind man choose something so visual?

Xzyra's(Margaux) Point of View Nakablind-fold ako ngayon habang inaalalayan ako ni Pat, sabi niya may surprise daw sila sa akin. Habang naglalakad ay ang lakas ng kabog ng dibdib ko. Parang kinakabahan ako. Maya-maya pa ay tinanggal niya na ang blindfold, sabay na may narinig akong kumakanta.

Gripped by a bone-chilling fear, I instinctively cried out, "Skyler, please help me! My eye hurts!" I kept calling out to him but didn't receive a response. Within moments, I was surrounded by flames. I thought I would die then and there. Fortunately, firefighters arrived at the last moment and pulled me out of the fire. … My vision was still mostly dark when I opened my eyes again. The doctor regretfully told me the glass shard had severely damaged my right eye, so I was now blind in that eye. As for my left eye, I had already suffered substantial vision loss due to a childhood illness. Because of this, the sight in that eye was very limited.

But I regained my composure, as they ran deep into the woods. As we kept marching forward, closely following the warriors' lead, I stole respective glances at Meghan, Kieran, Melinda, and Malik. Malik kept staring off into space, with a stoic expression, on his face. The warriors that were escorting us, might have probably figured out that he is blind, and it might be common knowledge amongst them, because the warrior that stopped the brawl, between Malik and Satoshi, might have spread the news about Malik's disability amongst them. Meghan was visibly exhausted. She was probably fed up with the long walk to the Alpha, but Kieran and Melinda were carried away by the overwhelming sights they w

I wasn’t taking any chances. “I’m blind, dear. I can’t see whatever it is you are trying to hide, and heavens be damned if you think I will let you out of my sight for a split second. If you have every intention to take a shower, you better get to it right now,” I replied, and Vesta sighed in defeat.

SOMEONE says you will not know pain until you are staring at yourself in the mirror with tears streaming down your face while you're begging yourself to just hold on and be strong. Pero si Ara, ayaw na ayaw niyang makita ang repleksyon niyang mapanlinlang sa tuwing pinagmamasdan niya ang kanyang mukha sa salamin. Nakikita niya kung gaano siya kagaling magpanggap... na animo'y wala siyang dinaramdam na kahit na anong sakit.

Naging mas malamig, mas malungkot at mas matalim ang mga mata nito. “Alam ko na ang sasabihin mo. Wag mong itutuloy yan. Stop i –” “Nasasaktan ako sa tuwing nakikita kita, Blue. Naalala ko ang nangyari sa nakaraan kapag nakikita ka kaya mas lalo akong nagagalit sa sarili ko.”

Yes, that will do. If you guys are wondering what a blind kid is seeing. Well, I can't see anything. That's it. Darkness. Dullness. I can't see but, I thank the heavens every single day that I can still hear them. It's just getting worse day by day. Although I can't be a burden here, I can't do anything but just thank them. They are the light in my dark path. They are my guide and I'm more than thankful for that. Curse that bastard. It's his fault. I can't be what I want to be anymore. I'll just be a bother with my whole life, am I? I can't help it. It's getting worse. I can feel this stupid tears building inside their cage, again. No no. I don't. I won't cry. Not again. Please, don't come o

Nang mahimasmasan kami’y sinimulan na niyang magturo at kagyat nakinig ang mga kaklase ko. “Ano nga ba ang Baybayin?” pang-unang salita niya. Ni isa sa amin ay walang nagsalita kaya’t ipinagpatuloy na niya ang buong buhay na pagtuturo. “Sa Korea ay may Hangul. Sa Japan ay may Kanji, Katakana at Hiragana na bilang sa panulat. Siyempre, sa ating inang bansa ay mayroon ding sariling bersiyon ng pagsusulat at ito ang tinatawag na Baybayin.” Isinusulat niya ang itsura ng mga ito sa blackboard.