Rainbow In The Clouds Mga Nobela at Kwento

Ang buhay ay parang ulan. Minsan, nagpaparamdam bago dumating, minsan naman ay biglaan. Pero bandang huli, pasasayahin ka naman ng rainbow sa kalangitan na may iba't ibang kulay dahil sa taglay nitong ganda.

"Please, dream of me a lot so you'd fall harder for me just how I am to you." Visible pa rin ba ang rainbow kahit na gabi na't madilim pa? Maybe the answer is yes. Kasi hindi lang ito tanaw ni Rain ngayong gabi, nilalakaran pa yata niya papasok sa kanilang bahay; habang sa itaas ay umuulan ng confetti. Nilingon ni Rain ang pinanggalingan niya, searching for any possible person walking behind her. Baka kasi matapakan nila ang mala-Rapunzel niyang buhok... Jackie is not around to say it, so she will gonna say it for herself.

As sunsets make way to new dawns, sorrows pave the path to happiness. Life is a beautiful melody, with high notes and low. The tempo always changes just enjoy the rhythm. Remember, even the darkest clouds will eventually clear, the hardest rock eventually succumbs to the passage of time. The heavy rain will eventually stop and after the storms come the rainbows of life. Rain isn't here to bring sadness. It is here to bring a later promise of sun, new day and hope. A promise of a brighter tomorrow. Thank you everyone, for being with us in this heartbreaking but amazing journey of love with my baby Boo. My new ray of hope, my comfort and my shield.

Lagi kong tine-treasure ang mga pictures namin kasi balang araw muli ko 'tong titingnan at magiging proud dahil we go through a lot of hardest time but we still stand and fight for our dreams. I brought my guitar and I click the bottom para umilaw ang clouds led light ko. I really like clouds napakaganda sa mata at nakakatanggal ng pagod. Pinatay ko ang ilaw ang tanging ilaw na lang ay ang lamp shade at led light. I open the camera and clicked the video recording button.

“Salamat sa’yo, Mariz. Dahil natutunan kong magpatawad.” “Hindi kita tinuruan, Gabriel” ngiti ni Mariz. “Tinuruan tayo ng panahon.” Sa mga sandaling iyon, isang malakas na sigaw ang umalingawngaw. “Mommy! Daddy! Look oh! Rainbow!” sigaw ni Mariella anak nila. Paglingon nila, may bahagharing mabagal na lumilitaw sa langit , makulay, banayad, at tila handog ng Diyos sa kanila.

Inuna ko sa sala at pakanta kanta pa ako, ngunit napahinto ako pagkakita kong may naiwang note ulit doon. Nilagay nya ang note dun sa coffee table na nilagyan ko ng red centerpiece. Kinuha ko ito at binasa. "Don't make my house look like a rainbow. Red now? What's next?" Kung rainbow ang nasa utak niya malamang orange ang susunod! ROYGBIV diba? Napasimangot ako sa note na iniwan niya. Arte naman ng matandang 'to. Pasalamat nga siya inayusan ko itong bahay niyang boring. At least ngayon may buhay na.

…🤗 ( 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.