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Kasabay ng maarteng pag alulong ng mga aso…
Kasabay ng pag bilog ng buwan…
Kasabay ng lumalamig na gabi…is a siren’s call
“Tackiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”
Naalimpungatan si Tacki at humihingal na ininom ang natirang kape sa tasa. “Bwisit! Tastes like lead!” (assuming lang na-try niya na uminom ng lead)
“Tackiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”
“Arrrrrrrrrrrrgh! Tigilan mo ako!” napausal ang lalaki habang hinihilot ang sumasakit na sintido. Thirty meters away from him nakita niya ang isang babaeng natatakpan ng mahabang buhok ang mukha and then the scary woman uttered with a cold voice “come to mamaaaaaaa”
“Ambisyosang palaka, di kita nanay, nasa kabilang bahay ang anak mo siguro” then he resume working on his latest story.
He is Tacki - 20 years old young adult extraordinaire, a horror fiction writer, newbie in paranormal world, and a certified virgin.
…
“Ano ba ito Tacki? Hindi ko gusto! Out!” bulyaw ng Publisher na kahawig ni Madam Auring.
“But Madam!”
“Sorry Tacki, dapat realistic ang dating…out na” taboy ng boss.
…
“Walang kwenta! Paano na ito” galit na sigaw ni tacki habang lumalakad.
“Ikaw kasi e, tutulungan naman kita nag iinarte pa!” sigaw ng isang multo.
“paano mo ba ako matutulungan?”
“just follow me Tacki Bebe” kumindat pa ang overly cute na friendly ghost.
“Hoy Casper pag ito hindi magiging successful humanda ka sa akin!”
“Tacki babe, I am not Casper, I hate you talaga, di lang kita crushie hmmmm”
“O sige na Queen Maria Elizabeth, saan ba lakad natin?”
“Nandito na tayo at eto o kinuha ko na for you” kinikigil na ikinaway ni QME ang diamond necklace. At isinukbit sa leeg ng naguguluhang Tacki, at parang may super glue na dumikit sa kanyang balat ang mamahaling alahas. Maya-maya umalingaw-ngaw sa kadiliman ng gabi ang automatic alarm from malapit na diamond shop.
“Hoy anong ginawa mo?” nahintakutang tanong ng lalaki.
“Sorry bebe, you’re not scared with my kind, so eto nalang ginawa ko, sorry din bebe, ikaw ang gusto ng reyna. Go na bebe tacki, run run run, nandyan na ang mga pulis, goooooo”
For the perst taym in his virginal life umaaribang tumakbo si Tacki, kahit walang Sphygmomanometer alam niya 500/500 ang blood pressure niya.
“Langya kang babae ka kakalbuhin kita!” mahina niyang usal, conserving his precious energy.
…
Hingal na hingal na halos hihimatayin sa takot na makulong, napa-upo si Tacki sa isang madilim na kanto.
“Psssst!”
“Ay kalabaw!” napasadsad siya sa semento dahil sa nerbyos.
“Psssst, dito magtago ka, di ka nila makikita”
Dali-daling pumasok si Tacki at isinara ang pinto.
“tackiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”
That siren’s call again “Boy lumapit ka, I’ll be gentle, pramis” maharot na paanyaya ng babaeng may sungay na parang unicorn.
Pumikit si Tacki at sumigaw “TIGILAN MO AKOOOOO!”
…
One month after
Kasabay ng pagtilaok ng manok…
Kasabay ng pagsigaw ni manong pandesal…
Kasabay ng umagang kay ganda…
Ay ang pagsikat ng librong HOW TO MOVE ON AFTER BEING RAPED BY A GHOST – by Tacki X.
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