Kwento Ng Aking Buhay Novels & Stories

My breath was getting heavy and my body was aching, and yet the light was still out of my reach, "Why do you keep moving?!" I shouted at the light and noticed it had stopped its movement, "You finally stopped? Why?" I asked myself before taking a step forward and watched the light move as well. "Please, I just want to go home!" I shouted as the light continued its torture game with me, "I want to go see Dime, I want to make it to graduation, I want to make it to be an author, and I want to make it in my career!" I cried as I let my body collapse onto the ground as my eyes cried rivers of tears,

Nakikipag patintero sa magulong lansangan, dumidikit ang mabahong amoy sa damit ko, nanlalagkit ang mahabang buhok at napupuno ng grasa ang katawan. Ganyan ang buhay para sa isang mahirap na tulad ko. Para sa akin, sinasadya ng mundo na bagalan ang ikot nito para iparamdam at iparanas sa'yo ang agwat ng estado ng bawat buhay. Pero kung mabagal ang ikot ng mundo, bibilisan ko ang takbo ko para maka alis kami sa mabaho at masikip na lugar ng tondo. Iyon ang pangako ko sa sarili ko.

May mga tao din naman na kahit anong pilit nating alagaan, kusa nalang aalis at mawawala. Ganito talaga siguro ang buhay. Isang sugal na walang kasiguraduhan kung mananalo ka o matatalo. Isang sugal na ang tanging kabayaran ay ang iyong buhay. Sa edad kong labing pito hindi ko pa din alam kung ano ba ang purpose ko bakit ako nabubuhay sa mundong 'to. Matagal ko ng itinatanong 'to sa isipan ko, ngunit hanggang ngayon ay hindi ko pa din 'to masagot. Nananatili lang akong nakikisabay sa agos ng buhay.

Ang Pinto SA simula palang ay napapansin ko na ang kakaiba sa kanyang mga ikinikilos, mga katahimikan na lumilikha ng isang maingay na alingaw ngaw na bumabasag sa aking mga tengang nasasabik sa kanyang mga salita. Madalas sarado ang pintuan ng kanyang kwarto, hindi ko man lang narinig maski ang lagitgit nito. Ang dating masayahin at pala-ngiting anak ay napalitan ng mga salubong na kilay, at kadalasang kayamutan, nangyayari ito sa tuwing maghahanap kami ng sagot minsan sa mga kumustahan sa bahay habang nakukuha namin ang oras niya. Nakababang mga mata, at tipid na mga salita, tumitindig na parang isang pinuno sa kung anu man ay 'di naman alam.

It seemed as if someone was choking him and he was having some difficulty breathing. “Hi, umm granny. Pleasure meeting you.” Kevin greeted politely. Strange, the word granny sounded more like a question than a straight address. Something’s definitely fishy around here. “Okay, let’s celebrate now, shall we?” Aunt Mary cheered. We cut the cake and enjoyed the night. Uncle George put on this beautiful country song named Livin’ on love by Alan Jackson and we all started danced on our own pace. I so wished time stopped here and I could hold the moment so close to my heart. We took turns dancing with each other in a circle and yes, I landed on his arms. He placed his hands on my back as I placed m

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Is this the poison? "Kape lang wag kayong mag alala ligtas kayo ngayon" now? "Si Albert William ay ang ama ng aking ina" wow "Nung nabubuhay pa ito lagi itong nagkwekwento sa akin..... alam niya din na darating kayo ngayon kaya naghanda ako" what? So matagal na yun? Dahil imposibling maging buto ito kung bago pa

“Do you think putting on this pitiful act will make me forgive you?” "My father's death, the ten years Amy and I lost, it's all because of you! How dare you!" His eyes reddened with rage, and his grip tightened, causing me pain. Holding back my tears, I clasped my hands together, silently begging him to let me go. This was something I’d learned while living on the streets. Whenever I was beaten, if I begged like this, they’d lose interest and leave me alone. But I forgot—this was Carter in front of me, the person who hated me most in this world.

My silence only angered Vivian as she sneered at me, "Jason put on a suicide act, so now you're copying him too? You're a grown man. Why are you still acting the same as before?" I still said nothing. Or maybe it was better to say I simply did not know what to say. I didn't know whether Jason had truly wanted to die, but when I couldn't reach my asthma medication, I had truly wanted to die. I suddenly felt there was nothing worth living for anymore. I had failed at everything; whether as a husband, a father, or a son. But now, I finally saw things clearly after Death's ice-cold hands brushed through my skin. I had spent my life thinking about everyone else, yet I had kept neglecting myself.

I probably look like a lost beggar pitied by a king. " May girlfriend kaba kuya?" I asked mindlessly still sobbing. I almost facepalm my forehead pero hindi wala ng hiya hiya! Baka kasi siya na yung hinahanap ko. Gusto ko lang naman sumubok kasi ayoko na sa ganitong buhay. They said that in order for you to find what's yours whether in the battle of life or in love, taking a risk is the first step. Kung hindi ka susubok hindi ka rin uusad. Those who are living in their comfort zone will die doing what is common. They will die unknown and without a legacy.