Sarili Novels & Stories

Hindi rin ako nagsuot ng pang-HR. Nakasuot ako ng blood-red silk gown, backless, with a thigh-high slit sa kanang binti. Halos dumulas sa katawan ang tela; wala kang makikitang zipper o lining, parang balat ang pagkakakabit. May manipis na strap sa balikat at plunging neckline hindi bastos, pero sapat para mapahinto ang mga mata.

He was smiling from ear to ear. The door remained open and then came her, Sari. Though this time, she wasn't wearing her usual hoodie. Instead, she was in a charcoal pantsuit while her hair was tied up in a messy bun. May iilang pinong buhok na bumabagsak sa palibot ng mukha niya. She was also wearing a little bit of make-up. Matte pink lipstick na lalong nagpapusyaw sa kulay niya. Her hands were inside her side pockets, and she was wearing heels. Six inches I guessed, and my mind is totally blown with the fact that I suddenly know all these things.

isang espada ang sanay tutusok sa aking dibdib, buti na lang at mabilis akong nakaalis sa aking pwesto Nakatayo ako ngayon at nakaharap sa kanyang likuran kung saan ang kaniyang puting pakpak ay aking pinagmasdan.. wala siyang pang itaas na suot, pero naka pantalon naman siyang pang ibaba.. "Kamusta, Lilith" banggit niya sa mababang tono Dahan dahan niya akong hinarapan "Long time no see, Sariel" bati ko sakanya habang naka cross arm