(UNDER REVISION) "Sino 'yan?" Nanginginig pero pasigaw na tanong ko sa may tapat ng pinto ngunit wala akong nakuha o narinig na sagot mula sa kabilang bahagi ng pinto. Muling namutawi ang kalabog sa aking dibdib. Shet, wala akong mahihingian ng tulong kung sakaling may mangholdap sa akin, ako lang mag-isa dito sa bahay at dis oras na rin ng gabi, tulog na ang neighborhood sa mga oras na 'to. Bago pa man ako makaisip ng mga karumal-dumal na bagay ay pinindot ko ang video recorder ng phone ko at inilagay ito sa flower vase na malapit sa kinakatayuan ko. Tinakpan ko ito ng mga bulaklak but I made sure na makukunan pa rin ang view sa may pinto, pinahinaan ko rin ang brightness nito para makasigurado. Syempre, if ever na may mangyari sa aking masama ay may maipapakitang ebidensya sa otoridad kapag nag-imbistiga sila. Iba na ang wais sa panahon ngayon duh. Pagkatapos kong iset-up ang phone at agad rin akong bumalik sa tapat ng pinto at huminga muna ng malalim bago hawakan ang doorknob at dahan-dahan habang pigil hininga ko itong pinihit nang paunti-unti. At nang tuluyan ko na itong mabuksan ay nakahinga ako ng maluwag dahil puro tunog lang ng mga kulisap ang naririnig ko at wala nama akong kakaibang nararamdaman sa paligi---- "SURPISE!" "T*NG*N@ MOOOOOOO!" Agad kong tinakpan ang aking bibig nang mapagtanto kung sino ang biglang sumulpot sa harapan ko. Pakiramdam ko'y milyun-milyong bultahe ng ng kuryente ang dumaloy sa katawan ko nang habang kaharap ang nilalang na nasa harapan ko sa pagkakataong ito. Tila ba'y natutop ang aking bibig at walang lumalabas na boses mula rito. Pati ang aking mga paa ay wari'y nakadikit sa sahig at hindi ko ito maigalaw. A boy full of sweat on his face is smiling in front of me while holding a camera with his right hand and a paper bag in his left hand. My online boyfriend Rigel Petterson is in front of me right now.
"Mandy, I know how you feel but this is our life. This is how we live and we've lived like this for a very long time. Everything we do, is to make sure we can live another day with our sanity intact." "This-- isn't living mom. We have to live in fear of whatever is out there; we don't even know what it is and somehow sleep with this going on. Every single day is the same. Every day is the same, never changing cycle; we simply survive, we don't live. "For the last eighteen years of my life I have been subjected to this torture, every night. It's a never ending nightmare and I just want to leave. I want to leave this place and never set foot back here!" I push my chair away from the table and go up to my room. -----____----___-----___ This is a fictional story. Also a good story to read if you are under quarantine. I also try to update 4x a week. Sometimes I'll probably not update, but I will cone back to finish the story.
Basically a bunch of personal events that has happened during the quarantine and realizations. Some family stuff, too. Read at your own bored discretion. The characters are mine. Yes, these events REALLY happened and I wrote down my thoughts. There should be absolutely zero spelling errors unless I feel lazy and don’t read over it. I changed the names of my family because of obvious security reasons. These stories are for you readers to read, of course, but also maybe to learn from. These are moments I get the urge to write and when I write about it, there’s usually some sort of moral lesson. Of course, this lesson was accidental but at the same time, it’s probably worth reading if there’s a chance you’ll learn something. Maybe I’ll create a “diary” after this whole Quarantine thing and I can tell the story of my life. I would absolutely LOVE to do that because I have so many diaries. As of the moment I am 15 years old, turning 16 in May of 2020. And no, I do NOT have 20/20 vision. My vision sucks, I wear glasses. Anyway, guys, enjoy this. The stories are relatively short, so no need to worry about a wall of words or start to think “when will it end?” Because you will find that it will end quite sooner than you could imagine. Though, from people who read novels on WebNovel, you may find that these are very short. I’m not very into writing things that haven’t really happened. That is the only reason I haven’t added to my far more fictional stories. I did NOT look over this (I actually just did and I’ve found that there are zero errors which makes me very satisfied with myself) so this probably has a few grammatical errors, but I’m sure you all will live. Anyway, I’ve come to have a little saying on this app and that is READ ON!
This book summarizes my life lessons and experiences during quarantine. It has no intention to provoke or offend anyone. I salute the medical frontliners and I am praying for the fast recovery of the ones that are afflicted with this disease.
Through thick and thins we persevere like no other. Bravery is a mere abstraction not everyone is capable of exhibiting. Now the question arises, who is a brave martyr in all honesty? One who remembers to show off or one who never bothers to mention the deed despite the need? Read this short story. Who knows? You might arrive at a more justified answer than anyone can fathom! Awaiting your replies........! © All Rights Reserved!!!