Rain Of Snow 소설 & 이야기

Bang! Kumalat sa hangin ang amoy ng pulbura nang lumipad ang bala. Isa itong biglaang pagbaril. Natural, walang-alinlangan o awa dito. Ang layunin ni Snow ay panatilihin si Harvey York sa kwartong ito. Sayang lang. Mabilis si Snow, ngunit mas mabilis si Harvey. Sumunggab si Harvey habang kinakalabit ni Snow ang gatilyo at binangga itom

…🤗 ( Ito ang 1st Story ko sa English Language kaya medyo wrong grammar ang iba ) On the first day of July, 2007. A heavy rain is falling down but it's not ordinary rain. Because the thunder of the rain is so loud, like a nuclear bomb that strikes. Then the lighting of the rain is flashing in the eye, like a flashlight that turns on and off in front of your eyes. Inside a cafeteria, there is a boy sitting in a chair and he is looking at the window, seeking for a rainbow but the rain is still falling. Then a man approached the boy.

"Do you remember rain?" Nanigas si Yuhei. Walang gumalaw. Walang huminga. Parang biglang lumamig ang buong silid. "Ano?" Mahina ang boses niya. "Rain." Ulit ni Elijah. "Strong rain. A warehouse. A flashlight." Biglang sumakit ang ulo ni Yuhei. Napaatras siya. Mga imahe. Mabilis. Magulo. Ulan. Usok. Sigawan.

The rain became heavier, piercing my skin with a chill that seemed to seep into my very bones. Water trickled down my face, mixing with the tears that streamed from my eyes, creating a blur of salt and rain that stung my skin. The raindrops clung to my eyelashes, weighing them down, making every blink a struggle. Its sound was deafening—a constant, pounding beat that filled my ears and drowned out all other noise. It was as if the sky itself was weeping with me, its tears falling in torrents that threatened to wash away everything in their path.

Alas-sais y’ medya na ng gabi at naglalakad pauwi sina Marion at Seojun nang biglang maramdaman ni Marion na tila nabasa ang kaniyang pisngi. “Ano iyon?” Itinuro niya ang maliliit at kulay puti na tila mga bulak na sumasayaw sa hangin habang bumaba sa lupa. “Snow?” “Unang snow ngayong taon…” Tumingala rin si Seojun at pinagmasdan ang madilim na kalangitan. “Natutunaw pala ito…” parang bata si Marion na manghang-mangha. Iyon kasi ang unang beses na makakita at maranasan niya ang snow.

Pareho silang gulat na napatingin sa labas ng coffee shop ng makita ang pagbagsak ng ilang butil ng niyebe. "Its snowing now!" masayang saad ng babae na malapit lamang sa kanilang kinaroroonan na dalawa. "I love looking at the snow and I'm happy that I'm with you, love! I don't believe what others said before but now I'm starting to believe it... They said that the person that you are with on the first day that the snow is falling might be the one for you." "And I also believe that you are the one for me too, love."

Hindi ko inaasahan na after the rain, may maganda talagang pangyayari. ///

Dahil sa mga isiping iyon ay napayuko siya at niyakap ang sariling mga tuhod habang hindi na napigilan ang kanyang mga masaganang luha sa pagpatak. Nasa ganoong sitwasyon siya nang maramdaman niyang may pumapatak na tubig sa kanya na nagmumula sa itaas. Nagtaka siya dahil tag-init noong mga panahong iyon pero bakit mayroong ulan? Hinayaan nalang niya na mabasa siya ng ulan. The rain became her comfort in her sorrow that day. Tila nakikisimpatya ang ulan sa nararamdaman niyang takot at pangamba.

At sa bawat sandaling kasama ni Colten sa ilalim ng ulan, lalong lumalim ang pagmamahalan nila at ang pangako nila sa isa't isa na haharapin ang bawat pagsubok na magkasama. Keisha pulled up a chair and settled herself by the window, where she had a perfect view of the outside. The table positioned there was just right, adorned with various items, including the small potted plant she had bought from the market. She watched as each raindrop fell on their roof, accompanied by a loud clap of thunder followed by a flash of lightning. For some, the lightning might have caused fear, but for Keisha, it was nothing out of the ordinary. The rain wasn't pouring heavily either. From the window, she obs

Kinaumagahan. Ang hangin ay presko at malamig, ang mga snowflake ay dahan-dahang bumababa mula sa kulay abong kalangitan, na tinatakpan ang mundo sa paligid ko sa isang malambot, puting layer. Nakatayo ako sa aking pintuan, pinaghalong pagtataka at intriga ang pumupuno sa aking mga iniisip habang tinatanaw ko ang paningin sa harapan ko.