روايات وقصص ضمن Sacrificial Song

She lifted my head at inihiga sa hita niya. Siya naman ang kumanta, "Guns, bombs knives and little life~ How I wonder how long you'll last~ I have your life here in my hand~ I'll slit your throat, slowly you'll die~ Twinkle, twinkle, little star~ Should I stab you in your heart~?" naka-ngiti niyang kanta (in Twinkle Twinkle Little Star nursery rhyme tune) dahilan para matigilan ako sa pagsasayaw kay Izaac. His smile slowly faded too as he look to the monster singing that creepy, murder song! "What the fuck, bitch? Is that song for him? You'll kill your own son?" I asked, out of breath. I was about to get up nang hilahin niya ako sa buhok pahiga sa hita niya ulit.

Chapter 64 The purpose of sacrifices is not about being happy, it's about being worthy of happiness. Ganito pala ang pakiramdam na nagsasakripisyo, parang naulit lang 'yung ginawa ni Mama kay Mommy at para sa'kin. Ang sakit pala talaga... Para akong sinasaksak ng paulit ulit gamit ang iba't ibang klase ng kutsilyo, sa iba't ibang parte ng katawan.

Hindi ko alam kung bakit ngunit hindi ko magagawa ang itapon ang singsing na ito. Napansin ko naman ang sinusuot kong isang singsing. Isang singsing na yari sa puting ginto na may malapad na ukit at disenyo na may pinatong at inilagay na isang berdeng brilyante. Ang Piedra Immortalis. Ang brilyanteng siyang nagbibigay buhay at lakas sa akin. Ito rin ang may gawa sa likod ng aking anyong binata.

Pero nang makitang mas dumilim pa ang tingin niya sa akin ay nawalan na ako ng pag-asa. “Sacrifice… now you’re talking about sacrifice. Sa ating dalawa Symphony, sino ba ang may mas marami nang naisakripisyo? Hindi ba’t ako? Ako ang palaging nagsasakripisyo para sa atin! Bakit? Hindi pa ba sapat ang lahat ng nagawa kong sakripisyo? Kulang pa ba? Ano pa ba ang gusto mong isakripisyo ko para bumalik ka na ulit sa akin, ha?”

Hinapit s'ya nito papalapit at yinakap. “Is she ready? Do you really think our daughter is prepared to be the sacrifice for the Dead Moon, my love?” Sabella asked quietly. Her voice carried a sadness she couldn’t hide—after all, it was her own child who was about to be offered in their clan’s most dreaded celebration. “Yes,” Zev replied, his tone calm but troubled. “But there’s a problem.” Sabella lifted her head, frowning at him. “What problem?” “They crossed paths again,” he said.

Hindi nito namalayan ang kanyang pagdating kaya tumikhim siya. "Oh, sweetheart. I didn't know na napaka-romantic mo palang asawa." aniyang pilit dinala iyon sa biro. Napalingon ito sa kanya, "O, nandito kana pala? Hmn! Alam mong hindi ako ganoon. FYI, I am actually making a ritual to sacrifice you,Dion Montefalco!" ani nitong natatawa. Ang birong iyon ay hindi sapat upang ma turn-off siya bagkus parang mas nadagdagan ang pagnanasa niya ng tumayo ito at naaninag niyang wala itong suot na bra!

In my last memory, I saw a blinding light I can't feel my body being lifted from the ground I can't find my voice, I barely make a sound I can't tell if this is heaven or hell... well it's neither Oh how I love that life is short There's nothing much left in my time I'm lucky my days are near its end I will no longer hear your voice inside my head I wonder if being dead is easier than being alive If you want to end it too, I am willing to end it for you And when the song reached the bridge part, bumagal na ang tugtog na nagmumula sa accompaniment. All I can see now is Elijah, pressing the piano with such soft manners.

Sya ba yung sinasabi ni Cy na bagong guitarist? Roscoe pounded the drums, a tempest of rhythm. Bishop coaxed melodies from the piano, fingers flying like birds. And Elmore, steady and unyielding, anchored the bassline. As Ross's voice filled the auditorium, a wave of emotion washed over me, each note resonating deep within my soul. The opening chords of Coldplay's "Viva La Vida" sent shivers down my spine, the familiarity of the melody wrapping around me like a warm embrace. It's one of my all-time favorite songs, and they were killing it.

Ang taba talaga ng utak ng loko-loko na ito. Hello, my friend, we meet again.It's been a while, where should we begin?Feels like forever. Within my heart are memories.Of perfect love that you gave to me.Oh, I remember.When you are with me, I'm free.I'm careless, I believe.Above all the others, we'll fly.This brings tears to my eyes.My sacrifice..... Sinabayan pa namin dalawa ang choice of song niya ngayon ng My sacrifice ng bandang Creed.Mukhang sapol na naman ako sa kanta na ito.

Sobrang bigat. Fourth song is Alon. Gentle, emotional, a soft anthem for release. Soft ocean waves projected behind them, with pastel hues of dawn. A slow strum started it. Parang tinuturuan kang huminga ulit after "Sigaw ng Gabi." Hana and Thorne sang in quiet harmonies. May slight imperfections, pero doon lalo naging totoo. Parang 'di nila kinanta para ipakita galing nila, kundi para bitawan 'yung sakit. The chorus washed over the audience like a tide: "Kung kailangan mong mawala,