Tula Ang Aking Pangarap Novels & Stories

Babae “Nahulog ako sa mga bulaklaking mga bigkas, mala-langit na pangako na hindi ko napansin sa huli ay inuuod na tangkay at nabubulok na petalya na siya nang kumanlong sa akin habang buhay."

Luciano held Tanya in his arms, made up of countless memories and moments he had collected. In countless moments, Luciano desperately wished he could erase everything she had endured before. He wished he could take her out of her ruins and free her from her father's grip, sparing her from every hardship fate had lined up for her and saving her from countless unbearable moments. Yet, she was Tanya, after all. Like a climbing vine, she entwined everything she could and drew strength from all she could. Standing gracefully in the sunlight by the floor-to-ceiling windows, she rose toward the clouds slowly but relentlessly.

tumango si amanda sa kanya. "When i look into your eyes, i can see a reflection of the two of us and the life i hope we'll share together. I know you're the only one i want to share the rest of my life with. All i wanted was someone to care for me, all i wanted was someone who would be there for me, all i wanted was someone like you" kinikilig naman si amanda dahil sa sinabi ni sykes. "Here and now, let love express on my behalf what i feel for you. I love you more than love itself can offer. There are many ways to be happy in this life, but all I really need is you." Tumango si amanda sa kanya.

"Alam mo ba na isa sa mga pangarap ko ay magkaroon ng sariling bahay sa tapat ng dagat." Binalingan ko siya. Nanatili ang tingin niya sa unahan habang nakangiti. Para bang may nakaraan na binabalikan. "Tinupad ng Papa mo ang pangarap ko." She smiled and turned to me. "But he's not the one I expected to fulfilled it." Nangunot ang noo ko. Bakit? Kung hindi si Papa, sino kung ganun? Tumaas ang kilay niya sa akin at binalik ang tingin sa unahan.

I looked up at him pissed. "YOU TOOK MY MEMORIES!" How could he do that? Memories are what make you who you are. I needed them back. I needed to understand what my past was like. Was it too late to get them back? Tears were now flowing down my cheek. "Can you please give them back!? I need them. They make me who I am! Please Anthony! Please?" I fell to my knees, my hands holding his. I was begging for them back. It had been difficult not having my memories, but I had no clue I longed for them back this much. The idea that he took them made me mad, but the idea that he could give them back gave me hope too.

Natatawang tumunghay muli ako. Lumapit ako sa lapida kung saan nakaukit ang kaniyang pangalan. Hinaplos ko iyon. Maria B. Dela Torre “I miss you so bad, Mama. Miss na miss na kita. Sobra.” Minsan, nakakatawa mang-asar ang tadhana. Dahil makalipas ang kalahating oras ay nagsipatakan ang maliliit na butil ng ulan mula sa langit. Kalaunan ay naging malalaking butil na ito hanggang sa naging malakas na ulan.

sigaw ko dito "Syempre mag sasalita ako lalo nat hindi kita kilala malay ko bang mamamatay tao ka pala please lang pakawalan mo na ako wala akong alam na atraso sayo at mas lalong wala akong kaalam alam sayo ang gusto ko lang naman ay umuwi ng pilipinas para makita ko na si ate at makapagpahinga" agad kong pinunasan ang luha ko. "PLEASE-"

When it is night and there is darkness in your room You hear a sound with sharpened ears Then it is me 'cause I return from time to time And I have heard your silent tears Unting unting tumutulo ang luha niya dahil alam niyang totoo ito. Ngunit ayaw ni Gaia na magpadala sa lungkot sa pagkamatay ng kapatid dahil may mas importante pa siyang gagawin na gusto niyang makamit noon paman. At yon ay ang pangarap din ng kanyang kapatid, na nagdala sa kanyang naghihintay na pintuan patungong kamatayan.