Novel & Cerita Paano Luminaw Ang Mata

I complained. “You just have to follow the first step. A calm and pure mind brings forth brightness.” I did as she said, and the light appeared before my mind. “It’s here,” I joyously announced. “Now make the light brighter.” “How do I do that?” I asked. “Think of yourself as a light that needs to brighten up a place so people can survive.” “Okay.” I tried until I started thinking, started assuming I was the light. Gradually, I saw the light radiate around my body, brightening all of my organs.

(Olivia’s POV) There were blinding lights. I lifted my hands to shield my face, squinting as the searing brightness pressed against my closed eyelids. It was endless, consuming, like staring into the sun. Slowly, the intensity ebbed, the light softening to a warm glow that bathed the space in golden hues. I lowered my hands cautiously, blinking to adjust. The world around me was unfamiliar—a vast expanse of white, pristine and unbroken. No walls. No sky. Just light.

Elora’s POV I woke up to the pungent smell of what seemed to be a herbal medicine invading my nostrils. The room was silent apart from my heavy breathing. I slowly got up and lifted my eyelids. I squinted in an attempt to sharpen the blurry image surrounding me. However, a sharp pain stung my eyeballs as soon as the light hit them. It felt as if my whole eyeballs were dried up. It gave me some discomfort making me blink a couple of times in an attempt to wet it with my tears. Unfortunately, it didn’t help so I ended up rubbing them. That was when I noticed that no matter what I do, my vision didn’t seem to enhance at all.

One Who Cries First Lolita’s eyes slowly fluttered open. She felt exhausted, weak and alone. She opened her mouth to speak, to ask that someone dim the bright light that was solely focused on her eyes, but no words escaped her dry, useless tongue. She closed her eyes once more and concentrated on breathing deeply, hoping that with deep breaths, the pain would dissipate by the time she awoke an hour later. The second time she reopened her eyes, she noticed that the sunlight had softened, though it still lingered, targeting her face at just the right angle. She adjusted her position slightly, shifting her body to avoid its piercing intensity.

Bulagta silang dalawa habang dilat ang mga mata. Para akong nabunutan ng tinik ng matapos kasabay ng pagsakit ng balikat ko. Napasandal ako sa puno at pumikit habang humihingal. Hindi ko namalayan na kanina pa pala ako nagpipigil ng hininga sa sobrang tensyon na nararamdaman. Matapos kung kalmahin ang sarili ay dahan dahan akong bumalik palabas sa kagubatan. Marami ng dugo ang nawala sa'kin kaya kailangan ko na itong magamot.

Nasilaw ang kanyang mata nang sumalubong ang ilaw sa kanyang mukha kasabay ng masigabong palakpalakan. Sumasabay sa kanyang galaw ang telang nasa likod na props na mas lalong nagpamangha sa lahat. Sa bawat hakbang ay sumasabay sa indayog ang kanyang balakang. Pati ang malusog niyang dbdib ay nakikisali rin sa ritmo.

Even if my eyes were open, I could still see her vividly. I arranged my pallet until everything was set, the only thing left to do is to get the brush and strike it in different ways to present her perfectly. White, Yellow Ochre, and Cadmium Red were inviting me, just by looking at them I knew I'd get her complexion seamlessly. Her skin is fair and glossy, like white sand radiating under the heat of the afternoon sun, or almonds blanched and then peeled. I'll add Cerulean for her blush.

She is wearing a white dress as yellow orbs illuminating it. “Here we bless the new Priestess of the Moon, Luan” a woman said and move closer to her. A crown made of silver was placed on her head. “Thee I bless Luan the grace and voice to cradle anyone in pain” another woman comes up and touch the crown, this time it turns clear like water. Five more women bless her, with every blessing her crown turns to different shade and now its black. Then a man came up, he looks exactly like the man who just kissed her.

Maybe I already have dark circles under my eyes from lack of sleep. "Yeah. I haven't slept yet. But I will rest later after eating breakfast with you," I said. "So, tell me, how did you get rid of the black smoke in my eyes? I want to hear all the details." Lauren asked me curiously. I took a deep breath. "Um, I performed the ritual and removed the black smoke from your eyes and burned them to ashes. That is how you got your sight back," I explained in simple words. "Wow, you make it sound so easy. Thank you so much, Magnus!" Lauren gushes jubilantly, feeling grateful for the full restoration of her sight.

The humming became louder, pulsing, pounding— A sudden light blazed, the brightness nearly blinding. I covered my eyes, letting them adjust. I blinked, chasing away the blurriness, giving the bright objects their shape. “Moon Tears,” I breathed, staring at the pile of stones in front of me. I extended my hand toward them, and they became brighter.