sorry it's short i had alot of homework :(
Kura’s pov
I can’t believe I pag-ibig him. The guy I despised I pag-ibig him. “Don’t know where it goes but its tahanan to me and I-” went my phone. “Hey Trist” I sinabi “I don’t want you around Evan” he sinabi like he was my father. “What?! You’re not my father!” I scram at him. “No but I… I can’t tell you sorry” then he hung up. What we’ve told each other every thing now he can’t tell me why he hates Evan. I sighed and fell asleep. He might not be able to tell you but I can.” sinabi the girl from my old dreams. “The books about mythical creachers are real. Vamps, werewolves, etc. even some Greek ones but your boyfriend is a shape shifter and Tristan is a werewolf.” she said. “And what are you? A memory?” I asked. She giggled and sinabi “I’m Maryann but people call me Mary. And I’m a ghost of your mother’s friend. You’re mom killed herself after someone adopted you because you reminded her of her past. But she did pag-ibig you a lot but she could barely look at you she wanted you to have a better life then that.” she explained. “wait what dark past?” I sinabi then I woke up. I looked at my clock it was 9:48 I’m thankful it was the weekend but Friday felt like a dream. The beautiful river he sinabi I pag-ibig you. I pag-ibig him I don’t know why but I do.
please tell me what you think
Kura’s pov
I can’t believe I pag-ibig him. The guy I despised I pag-ibig him. “Don’t know where it goes but its tahanan to me and I-” went my phone. “Hey Trist” I sinabi “I don’t want you around Evan” he sinabi like he was my father. “What?! You’re not my father!” I scram at him. “No but I… I can’t tell you sorry” then he hung up. What we’ve told each other every thing now he can’t tell me why he hates Evan. I sighed and fell asleep. He might not be able to tell you but I can.” sinabi the girl from my old dreams. “The books about mythical creachers are real. Vamps, werewolves, etc. even some Greek ones but your boyfriend is a shape shifter and Tristan is a werewolf.” she said. “And what are you? A memory?” I asked. She giggled and sinabi “I’m Maryann but people call me Mary. And I’m a ghost of your mother’s friend. You’re mom killed herself after someone adopted you because you reminded her of her past. But she did pag-ibig you a lot but she could barely look at you she wanted you to have a better life then that.” she explained. “wait what dark past?” I sinabi then I woke up. I looked at my clock it was 9:48 I’m thankful it was the weekend but Friday felt like a dream. The beautiful river he sinabi I pag-ibig you. I pag-ibig him I don’t know why but I do.
please tell me what you think
This is written about the perfect silence only found in the dead of night, and the feelings it inspires.
The pamagat comes from the paglalarawan a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd pag-ibig to hear what you like or hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl
The pamagat comes from the paglalarawan a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd pag-ibig to hear what you like or hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl