Shattering Mga Nobela at Kwento

Nanunubig na mga mata at nanginginig na mga kamay ang ngayo'y namamayani sa aking katawan. Naninikip na naman ang aking dibdib dahil sa naririnig ko. Bakit kailangan kong maging mahina sa oras na kailangan ay maging matatag ako? Hanggang kailan ako masasaktan ng mga taong pinapahalagahan ko? "You hurt her... You broke her... You tear her apart... You crash her into tiny pieces... She doesn't deserve you, Thunder. I don't deserve you."

And because everybody was froze and afraid to make an action,then so, Hanna stood up and answer the call. After the moment that conversation ends up, Hanna took the gripwoods that was placed behind the door. And there she break the telephone into pieces,which is actually made some mess on the floor. Wherein, everyone was in a total shock while looking at Hanna and the broken telephone. At ito ay dahil sa sobrang inis niya na wala siyang mapag balingan ng kanyang galit. “What the hell are you looking at!!?? Clean this up NOW!!!!!!”

' yan ang tanong ko sa sarili ko. May nakadagan sa akin na braso kaya nanlaki ang mata ko at agad na bumangon. Masakit ang boung katawan ko at may mantsa ng dugo sa cover. Napatakip ako sa bibig at napahagulgol. 'i can't believe it' Dali-dali akong nagbihis at agad na lumabas. 'paano nagawa ni Jarred ito sa akin'

react ko pa. Tama, kailangan ko lang din i-shake it off ang kamalasan ko sa buhay. 'Life must go on no matter how hard it is, Kenshane!' "Heartbreakers gonna break, break, break, break, break. And the fakers gonna fake, fake, fake, fake, fake. Baby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake. I shake it off, I shake it off!" Feel na feel ko pang kumanta at sumayaw. Mas malakas pa yata ang boses ko kaysa sa volume ng speaker ko.

The crashing of the glass echoed the whole room. Holding my phone on my hand and my eyes set on the broken glass on the floor, a sudden shiver crept all over my body. Ang saya na kanina'y ramdam ko ay napalitan nang kaba at kaunting takot. Sumabay pa ang biglaang pagbuhos nang malakas na ulan sa labas dahil sa bagyo tinutukoy nang balita sa t.v kanina bago ako matulog. A sudden rain after the glass crashed on the floor is somewhat creepy. 'Weird.'

There's a lot of engineers in this world, it's an easy problem. "He died, I can't do anything about it," I whispered. "I can't even bring him back to life or talk to him through phone call." Napahawak si daddy sa sintido niya at malalim na nag-isip. "Since when our machines started getting destroyed one by one?" "Last week?" "Why did machines start getting destroyed one by one ?" Kakulit naman ni daddy. "Due to lack of viscosity causing them to stop working, friction of inner materials are the problem."

Para siyang lutang na nahihilo at parang umiikot ang paligid niya na gusto Niya ng malamig. "What the fuck, ito ba ang hangover?" Bulong niya habang nasa shower at naka pikit. After niya maligo ay agad niya kinuha ang Cellphone niya at tumawag kay Zin, naka ilang dial na siya pero walang sumasagot kaya nag tataka na tinext niya ito kung kumusta ito.

In the midst of the nightfall, a beautiful destruction reigned. It was enchanting, she thought, especially when she heard the clashing of broken glass and a loud thud, sounding like someone had collapsed on the ground. She smirks when it's followed by the man's agonizing cries. It sounded endless in her ears, but a fleeting wave of pleasure was felt as it echoed in the four-wall room.

I warned, my voice dripping with anger. Tiana stepped back, her eyes wide with shock. But even then, I could see defiance in her eyes. I turned away, trying to control my rage. The room felt like it was spinning, the alcohol and emotions creating a toxic mix. "Get out," I said, my voice now hoarse. "I can't deal with you right now." Tiana hesitated, her face a mix of fear and stubbornness. Finally, she turned and left, leaving me alone with my thoughts and the shattered glass. I sank into a chair, head in my hands, feeling the weight of everything crashing down on me.

Napapikit ako nang ibulong ni Neon iyun sa tenga ko, at kagaya na nga ng gusto ni Neon biglang nag-unahang tumulo ang luha ko. I don't remember when was the last time I cry like this. Ang alam ko lang ng mga oras na kasama ko si Neon ay ilabas ang lahat. The pressure, the pain and the hatred that's accumulated for the past years just exploded like a bomb, I cried like a child into Neon's arms until my eyes can't produced another tears. In his arms I feel safe and the wall I built around me collapsed, with Neon I became vulnerable.