Time Is Fleeting Novels & Stories

Ang daming nangyayari sa pagitan namin, mga nasabi, at mas maraming hindi pa. “Time,” bulong ko. Pero sa isip ko, alam kong wala kaming kasiguraduhan. May expiration date ang deal namin. Parang nabasa niya ang iniisip ko. “Time is what we make of it. Walang fixed rules dito… sa atin.” Napatango ako. “I guess so.” Ngumiti siya, parang satisfied. Hinila niya ako para sa isang mas malalim na halik. Pagkatapos, bumulong siya:

“Pero okay.” Hindi iyon buo. At naramdaman ni Lea iyon. Sa mga sumunod na araw, dumami ang ganitong eksena. May mga tawag na hindi natutuloy. May mga mensaheng delayed. May mga sandaling parehong pagod na para magkuwento. Hindi sila nag-aaway. Mas mahirap iyon. Kasi walang sumasabog. Unti-unti lang nababawasan ang oras.

The conversation had carried them on a journey through time, bridging the gap between past and present with threads of remembrance and shared understanding. "And now," Martha's voice broke the stillness, her words akin to the soft ripples that disturb the surface of a tranquil pond, "here we are." The present moment was an interlude that pulsed with potential, a canvas upon which the strokes of the future could be painted. "I came here today," she continued, her voice a clarion call, "to share his vision with you."

Aurora's Point of View TIME flew fast, mabilis na tila ba hinahabol ako ng oras sa bawat minutong lumilipas. Maayos ang lahat ngunit nakakatakot, ang lahat ay nakaayon sa gusto ko... maayos na buhay kasama sila.

sabi ni Rafael na dinadama ang malamig na hampas ng hangin sa kanyang mukha. Maya maya nag-iba ang paligid biglang bumalik ito sa normal, nawala na ang kakaiba at malamig na malakas na hangin na humampas sa kanyang mukha, ang pakiusap niya na magpakita sa kanya si Angela at yakapin siya nito ay hindi na kailanman mangyayari dahil ang buhay ni Angela ay nagwakas na, binawi na ng Diyos sa kanila, ipinahiram lang ito kay Rafael para matutunan ni Rafael ang kahalagahan ng oras, ng panahon at ng buhay na dapat noon pa man ay pinahalagahan na niya.

Unti-unti itong lumiko Sa paglipas ng panahon, bago tuluyang mawala. Ang sampung libong taong gulang na tuber fleeceflower na nauna sa kanya ay sumasailalim sa parehong proseso. Hindi nagtagal, mawawala rin ito, at hindi alam ni James kung saan pupunta ang tuber fleeceflower na sumusunod sa kanyang pagkawala.

Inawat naman siya ni Joshua na natatakot baka mag eskandalo ang girlfriend niya. Berry rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Eh hindi naman kasi kayo tumupad sa usapan. Ano'ng oras na." "Filipino time." nakangising singit ni Kean. "Ahhahaha. "mapaklang ngumiti si Flare. "Kasi traffic eh. Sorry Berry." "Forgiven." taas kilay nitong wika sabay cross arms. "So,what are you waiting for? Let's go."

Hiniram nito ang menu sa assistant upang iabot kay Zeo. "Hindi na kailangan. Hindi rin ako magtatagal." pagtanggi ni Zeo. Nagkibit-balikat nalang si Jason saka muling ibinalik ang menu sa assistant. "Well, mukhang wala akong ibang choice kun'di ang sabihin nalang sa'yo nang diretso ang gusto kong sabihin." Bumuntong hininga ito. "Time matters, time is gold, time is time... whatever you can say about your precious time."

STELLA LUNA The strange thing about happiness—when people are genuinely happy, they rarely notice how quickly time passes because their hearts are too busy living in the moment instead of counting the seconds. But when someone starts caring too much, overthinking too much, or fearing the possibility of losing what they have, time suddenly feels painfully slow. Every minute becomes noticeable, every silence feels longer, and every passing second carries the weight of uncertainty. It is as if happiness allows people to forget time exists, while fear and attachment force them to become aware of every moment slipping away.

One step closer I have di*d everyday, waiting for you Darling don't be afraid, I have love you for a thousand years I'll love for a thousand more~ Time stands still Beauty and all she is I will be brave I will not let anything take away What's standing in front of me Every breath, every hour has come to this One step closer~ In that fleeting moment, time seemed to stand still, the years of separation melting away in the warmth of our shared gaze. The echoes of our teenage love, once vibrant and untamed, now tempered by the passage of time and the wisdom of experience, resonated in the space between them.