Invisible Words Novels & Stories

His eyes were on hers, never breaking eye contact. "It's you. I know it's you. Your face haunted my dream every single night..." He answered. "Pero hindi na mukha ni Ruby ang tumitingin sa iyo ngayon" she stated afraid to hear the truth. "I always see you beyond that face Chloe. Beyond my naked eyes I have always seen you..." he answered as he closed his eyes, resting his face on her forehead. These are the words that Chloe has longed to hear for a long time now. Her heart skips a beat.

If I could draw a line around myself If I could be invisible no one could hurt me now If I would never need nobody else But its too late I am invisible yes, invisible in a way that no one could ever see my worth, aside from Kiara, Tiya Ysabella, August and Red society I am nothing. Even the man I chose to love can't see it. I wish I was just invisible like air, no one can see, no one could touch and hurt me. But it's too late to wished for that. I already suffered enough.

Kaya dumapa na lang siya, tinakpan ang mukha gamit ang dalawang kamay. Invisible. Invisible. Invisible… sana hindi nila ako makita, paulit-ulit niyang dasal sa isip. Mabilis na lumapit si Isagani. Tumigil ito sa harap ng maliit na pigura sa sahig, saka dahan-dahang yumuko at binuhat siya. Nakatalukbong pa rin si Eliana. Nakapikit. Para bang kapag hindi siya tumingin, hindi rin siya makikita.

Mas naging malinaw sa akin ang mga tunog sa paligid. Umiling ako at nagpigil ng ngisi. They're not strong. I'm sure of it. I can clearly feel and hear their moves. I suddenly felt the heat and incoming force to me so I opened my eyes and faced to my right quickly. Tinaas ko ang aking kaliwang kamay at sinalo ang kamao na tatama sana sa aking panga. Kung sa paningin ng iba, mukha akong tanga na nakikipaglabanan sa hangin pero hindi. They're just invisible.

༊*·˚༊*·˚༊*·˚༊*·˚༊*·˚༊*·˚˚·*༊˚·*༊˚·*༊˚·*༊˚·*༊˚·*༊ Velvet Victoire, the point of view. I gulped. Iniwan na akong mag-isa dito ni Sasha pagkatapos niyang sabihin 'yon. The clues are everywhere, at isa na doon ang libro at ang envelope na bigla na lang naglaho na animo'y may invisible na taong kumuha no'n. Kaimbyerna. Sabi na nga ba't isa 'yon sa clue sa memorya ko. But the question is, sino ang kumuha no'n at ayaw nyang bumalik ang memorya ko?

Kumatok ako sa pinto wala naman sumasagot saka 'silence means yes' naman sabi niya diba? "Ivan?" Naabutan ko siya nakadapa sa kama niya tapos yung unan nakatakip sa ulo nito he's half naked as usual nakajeans lang siya kahit lampshade lang yung nakabukas di ko maiwasan pasadahan yung katawan niya.

The hum of their voices growing smaller with every step. And for the first time that day, I let myself feel it. Not the crush. Not the thrill of being near him but the full weight of being invisible. Again. Wala man lang, "Ingat." Wala man lang, "Text mo kami pag okay ka na." Wala man lang... kahit pangalan ko. Just like that, tapos nanaman ang eksena ko. I pulled my kit tighter to my chest, adjusted my tote bag and whispered to myself with the same grace of a girl who just reapplied her lip gloss after crying in a CR cubicle...

"I forgot to tell you na makikita n'yo pa rin ang isa't-isa dahil pareho kayong nasa ilalim ng mana ko." Napatango ako. So that explains it, huh. Pati chiore na sinasakyan namin ay naging invisible rin. Hindi ko magawang hindi humanga sa mana ni Alfonso. He may not have that offensive and defensive type of mana but he has this very useful mana that can be used in undercover missions like this.

aniya saka tumitig muli sa mga mata ko I can see through his eyes that there's something he wanted to say and I can't figure it out what it is Salubong ang kilay kong gumanti ng titig sakanya pero umiwas na siya ng tingin "So ngayon, ang una nating gagawin, alamin ang pasikot sikot rito..."and then he pointed out everyone in the room to do the task pero hindi ko na nagawa pang makinig dahil sa katanungang naiwan sa utak ko 'Anong pinupunto mo dun, 75?' --

Sa isang hindi kilalang lokasyon— nakaupo si Lara. Tahimik. Nakatingin sa maliit na device. Blinking. Alive. “Phase complete,” mahina niyang sabi. Walang sumagot. Hindi kailangan. At sa sandaling iyon ay nagsimula na ang tunay na infiltration. Hindi sa pamamagitan ng lakas. Kundi sa pamamagitan ng pagiging invisible. At sa larong ito— ang hindi nakikita ay ang siyang nananalo.