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The Last Song Syndrome

Submitted by on August 19, 2014 (2 years ago)
Posted in Story: True Story, Tagalog | Categories: Romance | Tags:

(Wanna feel the pleasure while reading? Relax your mind. Take your time, read it slowly. Do not skip lines, understand the plot. Use your imagination. Get your senses involved. Try to feel what those characters felt, to see what they saw.)

"The Last Song Syndrome"
by: Fiction-Factory

--I remember the days when you're here with me,
those laughter and tears we shared for years,
memories that we have for so long just you and me,
but now you're gone away and left me all alone.--

Be known that a man's tears ought to be hid somewhere depth in the heart, for it's not easy to flaunt something which is obviously a distraction.
Falling in love is not an easy task while being departed is the only way to get out. Escaped from the fate of pain. Untill he swim-drunk in a glass of sorrowed wine, but still shut and drownin' in silence.
No other man nor a woman could totally understand why the feeling has gone, only a certain dull-consideration of a bit judgemental eyes could see the appearance of a fully broken-soul'd man.

The name is Will.
The first time I saw her was like a magical land of fairytales, the next glance was most-alike hell disaster era.
I truly love her, I know she loves me, saying love is all that matters, but sometimes love just ain't enough.
But I still love her!

Walang-wala sa isip ko nang tapikin ni Jack ang balikat ko para ituro ang isang babaeng nakaupo sa isang bench-pa...

Melissa

Submitted by on August 19, 2014 (2 years ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: Romance | Tags:

(Wanna feel the pleasure while reading? Relax your mind. Take your time, read it slowly. Do not skip lines, understand the plot. Use your imagination. Get your senses involved. Try to feel what those characters felt, to see what they saw.)

Time machine.
Something hard to believe but it's true.
I just know that one of these days, my loving husband from the future will come to visit me in my lonesome life.

It started with a kiss.
So let me start from where it all begun.
That was when I was fourteen years old.
The name is Melissa, a simple happy-go-lucky girl who has something, strange emotions.

Matagal ko ng crush si Roel, classmate ko sa pinapasukan kong school, it came to pass when I first saw him, attracted agad ako sa kagwapuhan nya. Simply irresistable. We had a chance to be together when I decided to join a certain school activity kung saan sya ang lider. So, that was the reason why I count myself in, it's all about him.

The summer of may 2008.
Bakasyon na! Akala ko magbabakasyon lang sina ate Laura dito sa amin. Nagulat nalang ako nang marinig ko mula sa Mama nya na dito na sila titira for good. Pansamantala sa bahay namin habang wala pa silang nakikitang malilipatan.

Second degree cousin ko si ate Laura. As said, they'd migrated here in Pampanga after years of living in Manila. Truthfully hindi ko alam na may kamag-anak pala kami do'n, so ngayon lang kami nagkita ni ate Laura. Mas matan...

Halik ng Higanti 6

Submitted by on August 19, 2014 (2 years ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: Wife Lovers | Tags:

IKAANIM NA KABANATA
(Pagkabistado sa akto)

Hindi makatulog si Tristan, ayaw syang tantanan ng mga katagang binitawan sa kanya ni Leila. Sa wari nya parang nakokonsensya na sya, pero sa twing masasagi sa isipan nya ang mukha ni Wendy nabubuhay muli ang poot sa kanyang dibdib, ang galit para sa mga kasama nyang sundalo.
Ngayon, si Sgt. Cacayan naman ang makakatikim ng kanyang halik ng higanti, at alam nyang mapapadali dahil ang asawa nyang si Diana ay isang liberated mom.

Kinabukasan, maagang nililinis ni Francis ang kotseng kanyang minamaneho. Heto na naman si Mrs. Diana patuloy na nilalandi ang kanyang driver. Wala syang pasok ngayon kaya marami syang oras para magtalandi.

"Francis, sa tingin mo ano na kaya ang ginagawa nung mag-asawa ngayon?"

Nahalata naman agad ni Francis ang panlalandi ni Diana.

"Sigurado ako Ma'am, breakfast-in-bed sila ngayon. Alam mo na, newly wedd eh!"
habang pinupunasan ang hood ng sasakyan.

"Ahihi pilyo ka talaga. Malamang hindi pa nabubunot ni Edmar noh?! Ahihi"

Papahiran pa sana ni Francis ng wax ang hood ng sasakyan pero bigla na lang umupo itong si Diana, sa tapat mismo ng gwapo nyang driver. Hindi ito inasahan ni Francis, at dahil mataas ang hood, parang nakatayo lang din si Diana, bumungad sa paningin ni Francis ang mapuputing hita ni Diana, maikling shorts lang ang suot nya at talagang hapit na hapit ang mabibilog at malalapad na legs ni Diana.

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Ghost X

Submitted by on August 19, 2014 (2 years ago)
Posted in Story: True Story, Tagalog | Categories: Romance | Tags:

"Ghost X"
by: Fiction-Factory
(Based on true story)

PRELUDE

Hanggang ngayon hindi pa rin makapaniwala si Sandra na sinagot na nya kahapon ang masugid nyang manliligaw na si Manuel. Hindi matanggal ang ngiti sa kanyang labi, may kung anong kiliti ang nagpapakilig sa kanya.
Bawat minutong lumilipas, minumuni-muni nya ang kanyang boyfriend sa loob ng apat na sulok ng kanilang classroom.

Nakatingin sya kay Mrs. Gomez, na ngayon tinatalakay ang leksyon sa harapan ng klase, pero kahit nakatingin si Sandra, wala parin ang atensyon nya sa mga sinasabi ng kanyang Guro, kundi nasa malayong lupain, sa isang paraiso kasama si Manuel. Nananaginip ng gising, mga pantasyang ayaw matanggal sa kanyang gunita.

Itinukod ang magkabila nyang siko sa armchair at sinalo ng kanyang mga palad ang kanyang baba, nakasalumbaba na nakatanaw sa kawalan. Kunwari masigasig na nakikinig pero ang isipan lumulutang.

Nagulat sya na tila nagising sa malakas na tapik sa kanya ng kanyang katabi. Minulat-mulat nya ang kanyang mga mata at nilingon ang kaklase nyang si Greg, kaibigan ng boyfriend nya.

"Hoy! Nagdi-daydreaming ka na naman d'yan!"
bulong nito at nagkangitian sila.

"Si Manuel na naman yan noh?"
patuloy ni Greg.

Napatingin si Sandra sa kanilang guro,
"Shh... Huwag kang maingay baka marinig tayo ni Mrs. Gomez!"

"Ikaw talaga! O heto, pinapaabot ni Manuel..."

Inabot ni G...

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