Tula About Kalikasan Novels & Stories

"It's only for the weekend. I'm leaving Saturday, coming home Sunday, because I just want to go to Yeh Pulu." "Yeh Pulu?" asked Rajata, "what is that? Art Gallery too?" "No!" Kalyana exclaimed as she rolled her eyes around their sockets, "That's the name of a historical site in Bali, Ta!" "Oh." "You said you liked history, and had plans to visit Bali," muttered Kalyana. "Well, Na, that doesn't mean I know the whole history of Indonesia!" Rajata grumbled. Again Kalyana just laughed. "Alone?" asked Rajata

“Hindi ako nanghihingi ng pera, hindi kita bibigyan ng problema….” Nanliit ang mga mata ni Limuel, sabi na nga ba eh! Pag ganito ang pasakalye ni Tala sigurado siyang… “Aalis kami nila Kathy para mamasyal sa Tagaytay. Payagan mo ako kuya please, please, please,” biglang binilisan ni Tala ang pagsasalita, saka ito pumikit para hintayin ang sagot ni Limuel habang akala mo ay nagdadasal.

I also laughed nervously. "Nobody is looking at you with bad eyes, Kess," Tula called out from a few feet away. She had swam over to a large, smooth gray rock in the middle of the shallow current. She hoisted her bare body up onto the stone, sitting with her legs spread wide, her wet skin glistening like oil under the sun. "We are all family here. Just let him float you."

says Hala, and calls to the group with the others, asking about that school. "You mean CCR?" asks Tula, and Hala shrugs. "What's that?" I ask. "Conversive Circuitry Repository. It's some institute, kinda like ours, that researches scientific and magical anomalies," says Tula, "it's not a school, but it's out there. I heard about it somewhere, but I just know we probably can't go there." "I wonder why it's a sister school then," says Syl.