Novel & Cerita Maikling Kwento Mula Sa Africa

wowwww wla akung maintindihan "May kwento ako kaya makinig ka" so childish and stupid "May limang daga, isa sa limang daga ay kakaiba. Imbis na maglaro siya kasama ang apat ay lagi siyang naghahanap ng kanyang pagkain lagi niyang iniisip ang bukas, isang araw nagtanong ang apat na daga sa kanya" bakit yan ang inuuna mo? Pwde ka namng maglaro kasama namin pero mas pinili mong mag imbak ng pagkain para sa bukas, masaya ka ba hindi ka namn nakakalaro? "

Pagbukas ko ay nagulantang ako sa pagbungad ng aking mga mata, si Tonton nakatayo sa aking harapan, nakatitig ito sa akin, habang hawak-hawak ang makislap na pangtabas ng palay, walang ano-mang ekspresyon sa mukha at katauhan niya, ilang segundo lang ay marahan siyang nagsalita, " Wala dito ang mundo natin, ipapakita ko sa iyo kung saan, kapatid." Wakas. Paano nagsimula ang lahat Nagsimula akong magka-interes sa literatura noong nabasa ko ang isang kuwento ni Genoveva Edroza-Matute sa libro na HIYAS NG WIKA sa Filipino subject noong high school pa lang ako. Ang pamagat ng kuwentong iyon ay HAKBANG SA KALAWAKAN, kuwento ito ng isang lalaking nanumbalik sa kanyang mga ala ala sa kanyang pinagl

I want to continue what I have started. I reached Africa and the sight gave me pain even more. This place was clearly forgotten. The kids were so malnourished. Some are eating muds and calls it 'cookies'. I-It makes me cry. And I think nothing is more painful than this. How could people snob them? How could they resist on helping them? It was just so heartless. The kids, everyone is so pitiful.

She nodded and turned to her best friends, it was better speaking to them then to everyone else. “You guys know that I don’t know who my parents are, when I was born I was left in South Carolina at a southern baptist church. The only thing I had was a blanket and a piece of paper with my name on it. I never really wanted to find out about my birth parents, until I had Charms and found out she was blind. I wanted to find out if it was genetics that caused it. That search lead me to Africa, when I got there I found out what part of Africa my people were from. I went to visit them in hopes of finding relatives or someone who might have known my parents. What I found out was more then what I was

As fun as it could be with our peer groups, it could get nasty. I took a seat beside Emeka since the chair could accommodate one more person. I turned towards Joyce, who was looking at the television like she had a role in the movie. She was not the next bet to ask the title of the movie so I asked Precious. "Precious, what's the title of this movie?" "A handful of tears. Sister Joyce said it's a Philippine novella." She replied without looking at me. "Silence, you two," Joyce ordered. I used my finger to swipe across my lips in a sign that said sealed lips, though Joyce wasn't looking at me. A soft chuckle sounded and I stirred towards it, it was Emeka. I smiled back, at least someone wasn'