Opposite Of Darker Novels & Stories

Hindi ko makita kung ano ang nasa loob dahil black tilted ang kotse niya pero nasisiguro kong nasa loob siya dahil nakabukas pa rin ang ilaw nito sa labas. Pinihit ko ang pintuan niya at nabuhayan ako ng loob nang mapagtantong hindi ito naka-lock. Nakasubsob sa manibela, natutulog at amoy alak na Thornton ang bumungad sa 'kin. Triny kong gisingin siya pero hindi ako nagtagumpay. Maingat na inilabas ko siya sa kotse at maingat na iginiya papasok sa loob ng bahay. Wala na akong gising na naabutan doon at napakatahimik na rin ng bahay.

Sinundan pa ang mga ito ng mga imahe ng mga taong nakilala ko at doon, nakita ko ang paghihirap nila sa kasagsagan ng laban isang buwan na ang nakakalipas. My father laughed again. "Sila ba ang tinatawag mong kaibigan mo? Sila ba ang rason kung bakit mo ako kakalabanin?" Mas lumakas ang tawa niya. "You're so funny, Cassy! You are protecting them yet it appears that you cause nothing but harm to them." "Hindi 'yan totoo. Hindi. Hindi 'yan totoo!" "Go on, fool yourself! Believe what you want to believe. But in the end, you will have no choice but to embrace the darkness in you. Because the more you resist darkness, the more it will bring harm and devour the ones you value and love."

Naka-pasok din sa wakas. Parang kay Xienna lang kung mag-disensyo ng kulay. Puro dark colors, mga itim. Hell! Wala ba silang kakulay-kulay sa mga buhay nila? Makapag-volunteer na nga lang na maging kulay sa kanila, kawawa naman eh. Madami akong kulay kaso nadadagdagan na ng Itim, bwisit kasi. Ewan ko. Si Wage. Hmp!

he asked, making me confused. "Do you wanna be mine?" he asked again, more clearly of what he wanted to say. I can't help but to smile and nod. He kissed me again, passionately. I missed him. "We really gone through a lot, huh?" he asked. I nodded. I can't believe he's here. Are we going to work? No more hardtimes? I wonder. "It's been dark. All those years, but you came in the dark. You became my light at the same time, my darkness. You're my darkest light."

"Hindi po ah. Tsaka saan po ba tayo pupunta?" Nabitin lang sa hangin ang tanong ko dahil hindi naman niya ako sinagot. Napakaano talaga. Sinayang ko nalang ang oras ko sa pagtingin sa bintana, kahit gabi ay makikita mo ang ganda ng paligid. Sabi nila, everything will be boring without light, well for me, darkness is better than light because it brings peace and comfort kase hindi mo makikita yung mga bagay na magdudulot sayo ng sakit. But then, sometimes, I realized. Darkness brings monsters but monsters is the one that makes us stronger.

nahimigan ko ang lungkot sa boses niya. “I don’t hate my life of course,” I lied. “But in your eyes, everything looks dull?” Naalala pa niya ‘yun? “Alam mo Nico may suggestion ako,” aniya. “Just stare at the sky at night. There you will see the moon and stars shining bright. It doesn’t have any bright colors. It’s like a black canvas sprinkled with white paint. You may see the world dull but at night, you’ll find comfort under the pitch-black sky. It’ll be a time where you will appreciate what you’re looking at if you can’t see the type of colors I’m talking about.”

comrade. "D-Dark."

GABBIE I ROAM MY eyes around Wyatt's house. Malinis pero ang lungkot ng kulay. His wall was painted black and gray. So manly. His curtain is dark brown. Everything is dark. Wala na ba siyang ibang color na alam? Tsk... I can't stand looking around because of the dark ambiance of his house. Ang lungkot, like him na mukhang iniwan ng asawa't anak. I was just following him while roaming my eyes on his place. I mentally grinned. Madami akong gustong baguhin especially now that I'm staying here. I don't like dark walls and curtains. I want something light and of course my favorite cartoon character... Stitch!

Ito na yata ang isa sa pinakamemorable na pangyayari sa buhay niya na kahit lumipas man ang maraming taon, babalik-balikan niya. The darker shades of Rain are slowly fading and it's replaced by the bright illuminating light for their future ahead...

“These are the beings who wield the element of shadow, and they are, without question, the sworn enemies of the Luminous Realm.” She paused, allowing the weight of her words to settle. “According to our ancient books, the very start of our history, light and shadow were once friends, even though they are totally different. As you know, Light stands for purity and hope—the very spirit of life and growth. Shadow, on the other hand, was its opposite: it represented darkness, mystery, and the power to destroy.”