Strange In Tagalog Novels & Stories

“It's unusual for you Xania kaya nakakapagtaka talaga. (It's unusual for you Xania so it's really a wonder.)” “Anong sinasabi mo diyang 'unusual'? Huwag mo nga akong englishin Axton. Ang hirap na nga sabihin pangalan mo, English-englishin mo pa ako. (What are you saying 'unusual'? Don't speak English to me Axton. It's already hard to say your name and now you’re speaking English to me.)”

tanong naman niya kaya humarap ako ng nakasimangot sa kanya. “Tagalog nga please! Bakit lagi mo aking kinakausap ng english? Pag kina kuya Kaloy naman straight ka magtagalog,” nakanguso kong reklamo na ikinangisi niya lang. Kung kanina ay nakaharap kami sa dagat, bigla siyang umikot at isinampay ang dalawang kamay sa railings at diretso ng nakatingin sa akin. Bigla tuloy akong napapikit pikit at napahawak ng mahigpit sa railings. Humarap lang naman siya sa ‘kin pero parang naging jelly ace yung mga binti ko.

May pasok pa bukas! I stood up. Tama nga ako na hindi ko magagawang makalakad nang maayos dahil muntik na akong matumba kaagad. Naglakad ako papunta sa CR pero ang dami kong nabunggo at alam kong galit na sila sa akin. “Aray, ano ba!” “Sorry!” “Ano ba ‘yan!” “Tumingin ka nga sa dinaraanan mo!”

bakit siya sumisigaw? "ETO NA MALILIGO PALANG PO." sigaw ko din at ngumisi 'tagalan ko kaya para mas exiting. Dahan dahan lang ang pag ligo dahil baka mamaya madulas ako at baka dito na ang katapusan kaya kailangan mag ingat lalo na't alam kong may demonyong nag hihintay sa labas. "P*****A CHESKA BILISAN MO." "P*****A TYRONE MANYAK MAG HINTAY KA."

Sulat ito mula kay Qiana, at wala itong kahit anong nakasulat maliban sa lugar na aming pagtatagpuan. ** "Bakit dito pa talaga sa gitna ng gubat naisipan mong makipag tagpo?" pangungusisa ko. "Para ligtas, kung sakali mang may mangyari sa inyong mag Ina ay hindi malalagay sa alanganin ang aking pangalan. Kilala mo na ako, palaging malinis mag trabaho Hahahaha" ika nito sa mala demonyo niyang tinig at halakhak.

THE SMELL OF shit and urine wafted in the air. Terah scrunched her nose in disgust. She was in Hancia (for a couple of times) again, hoping to find any clues of Mariah's whereabouts. Hancia looked like the reflection of the human world, except the creatures that lived here were powerful ones whom human thought existed only in books. In addition, in this place, kingdoms existed like the kingdom of Ebrosirka, ruled by a powerful werewolf. But the creatures living in that kingdom were not werewolves but those individuals rejected by society. It ranges from witches, mermaids, fairies, and anyone.

We went to a creek that they said was safe and could not be traced by men like those armed ones who were chasing me and Jack. I was used to doing household chores so it was easier to finish them. My female companions smiled at me to whom I returned with the same response. We didn’t talk but whenever I hear them talking and conversing with one another, I naturally felt calmer. It was enough to keep my mind busy and to avoid getting worried excessively about Jack. We were doing the last batch of everyone's clothes when the 6-year-old child who tried to speak to me before came. His name was Isagani. Chasing his breath, he uttered a few words quickly but I couldn’t understand.

His hands are on his side pocket but his eyes are glued directly to Blaine “Especially if they are already own by someone else” He added What does he mean by that? More importantly, why is he here?! “I suggest that you mind your own business” the bastard said while still grabbing on his arm “The one in your arms is my man. Shouldn’t I interfere if my favorite flower is being swarmed by bees?” What? Your man? Excuse me? Since when did I, Blaine Timothy Fuentebella became somebody’s man? The stranger beside him stared at him wide eyed “Is it true Blaine?”

He was surprised that he made his way out to the back door without any pursuers. "Bakit mo kasi ako kinuha hindi naman kita kilala! At bakit mo pinatay ang bantay ko!?" Why did you capture me? And why did you kill my guard? The woman still spoke in Tagalog. Keyller finally understood a few words, like, pinatay and kinuha, which mean, killed and capture. But the rest was blurry for him. He ignored the woman and continued walking while still carrying her and not letting his guard down in case of the enemy's sudden attack.

) Saad nito sabay turo sa malaking bundok na'to. Everytime na maaalala ko ang sinabing 'yon ng ali kanina, di ko mapigilang mapailing-iling na lamang. Still unable to understand that alien language one bit. But one thing is for sure, Bisaya ang mga katagang 'yon. The dialect that Mindanaoan uses here. Good thing the bastard del Fuero had able to understand them so we were able to get this direction. This goddamn direction. Again, a loud exhausted sigh escaped from my mouth when I thought about it.