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The Emblem Publication The Student Publication of Lapu-Lapu City College
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๐‹๐„๐“๐“๐„๐‘๐’ | Mga Kasakit sa KalikupanSa yuta nga nasubo,Sa kahoy nga nasagmuyo,Sa mga suba nga nagdagan,Nga nagdala sa mga ...
06/11/2024

๐‹๐„๐“๐“๐„๐‘๐’ | Mga Kasakit sa Kalikupan

Sa yuta nga nasubo,
Sa kahoy nga nasagmuyo,
Sa mga suba nga nagdagan,
Nga nagdala sa mga luha.

Ang hangin nga naghaguros sa kasakit,
Ang mga tanom nga paingon sa kamatayon,
Ang mga mananap nga naghangos,
Ang mga tawo nga nagkalabi.

Unta dili pa uwahi ang tanan,
Ato silang ampingan, atong panggaon,
Ang kalikupan, sama sa atong kasingkasing,
Nanginahanglan og pagtagad nga puno sa gugma.

Sa imong paghangad, lantawa ang mga bituon,
Ang ilang kahayag, magpabilin nga malinawon.
Sa paglantaw sa kalikupan, atong atimanon,
Aron sa umaabot, wala na'y mabatian nga kasakit.

Aron sa umaabot, ๐š๐๐ฎ๐ง๐š ๐ฉ๐šโ€™๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐š๐ ๐ฅ๐š๐ฎ๐ฆ.

Words by M. Menguito
Layout by J. Rellon

๐€๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐ˆ๐ง๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: Mariel Menguito is a 2nd Year BSED Major in English student from Section A. Her inspiration for writing her piece stems from her interest in reading books about emotions and emotional states. Through her work, she aims to explore these themes and raise awareness about the emotions that the environment endures due to human actions.

--oOo--

๐‹๐„๐“๐“๐„๐‘๐’ is a literary folio designed for LLCCians to promote reading and writing literacy while honing students' skills in poetry, prose, and storytelling. This year's theme, "Environment," aligns with National Environmental Awareness Month in November, inspiring creative exploration of ecological issues.

05/11/2024

๐‹๐‹๐‚๐‚๐ข๐š๐ง๐ฌ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ข๐  ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž!

Dust off those costumes and get ready to shine. Tomorrow at the Hoopsdome, LLCC Nite will bring the spirit of Luzon, Visayas, and Mindanao to life in an unforgettable celebration of our heritage on the global stage.

The entire event will be ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ, so everyone can join in on this incredible cultural journey!

๐’๐ž๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ฆ๐ ๐š ๐ค๐š-๐‹๐‹๐‚๐‚๐ข๐š๐ง๐ฌ!

Words by Ar. Tampus
Graphics by A. Perez
Video edit by H. Baguio

๐‹๐„๐“๐“๐„๐‘๐’ | โ€œHelp!โ€I was taken aback when I heard a voice outside my window. Quickly, I slipped on my robe and got up to s...
05/11/2024

๐‹๐„๐“๐“๐„๐‘๐’ | โ€œHelp!โ€

I was taken aback when I heard a voice outside my window. Quickly, I slipped on my robe and got up to see who might need help. Peeking outside, I saw no one and shrugged it off.

"Maybe itโ€™s one of my neighborโ€™s televisions or one of those smoke-belching buses," I told myself, chalking it up to the usual city noise.

Sipping my coffee, I tried to brush it off when suddenly...

"Help! Help me, please,โ€ said the same voice.

I ran outside, ignoring everything I bumped into, but once again, there was no one. All I could see was the nearly dying apple tree my grandmother had planted years ago and a small, struggling two-leaf plant in my backyard.

Perplexed, I returned inside, only to hear the voice call out once more. This time, I didnโ€™t look back.

"Keep crying, wolf! I wonโ€™t fall for it anymore!" I muttered. "Humanity, please help me! I was wholeheartedly keeping you safe, holding back the floods, letting you take my fruits because I knew they were all you had to eat that day. But when I called, you never answered. All I need is respect! We need your respect, humanity," the voice said, angered.

I searched for the source. "See that little plant over there? Itโ€™s striving to keep itself alive! And why? To serve you, to give you and your children clean air! But you donโ€™t even care," it added, filled with disappointment.

"All you care about is your money, your technological advancements, and yourself. You forgot we existed before you. The fresh air is keeping its distance from you; fish that once thrived in the depths now wash ashore. But you dismiss it as a rare phenomenon. Wild animals? Yes, the wild animals! You treat them like actors in your theaters, calling it a zoo. This isnโ€™t normal; you did this! You ruined our space, destroyed animal habitats, and are ruining the world."

Listening, I realized something profound. I didnโ€™t need to search for the voice anymore. I was one of its killers. I killed the plants that gave me fresh air. I killed the animals that lived here long before me.

I am killing nature.

I am a killer.

Words by R. Igoy
Layout by A. Perez

๐€๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐ˆ๐ง๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: Rocelyn Ann Igoy is a 3rd Year BSED Major in English student. Her inspiration in writing the piece entitled โ€œHelp!โ€ is anchored in her personal interest of tree planting and the like. As for her, she sees the piece as an eye-opener due to it being a serious matterโ€”that humans are just living in this world and humans donโ€™t own it.

--oOo--

๐‹๐„๐“๐“๐„๐‘๐’ is a literary folio designed for LLCCians to promote reading and writing literacy while honing students' skills in poetry, prose, and storytelling. This year's theme, "Environment," aligns with National Environmental Awareness Month in November, inspiring creative exploration of ecological issues.

๐‡๐Ž๐‘๐‘๐Ž๐‘ ๐”๐๐•๐„๐ˆ๐‹๐„๐ƒ | THE WHISPER IN THE NIGHTGiggling, chucklingโ€”a creepy and scary voice of a man, laughing and teasingly ...
02/11/2024

๐‡๐Ž๐‘๐‘๐Ž๐‘ ๐”๐๐•๐„๐ˆ๐‹๐„๐ƒ | THE WHISPER IN THE NIGHT

Giggling, chucklingโ€”a creepy and scary voice of a man, laughing and teasingly whispering on me from nowhere.

It was a dull and cold evening; the room was filled with darkness and deafening silence. Everyone has deeply fallen asleep, while I was still wide awake pondering and looking deeply at the ceiling, imagining random shapes and features until my mind thought of it as a scary figure, and I immediately closed my eyes and lay on bedโ€”it is what I always do at night when I can't sleep tight.

For a couple of hours being eaten by darkness, I felt a blazing sensation on my skinโ€”the cold was dumping on me. I rubbed both of my palms and dumped it into both arms to make sure I had enough temperature to ease the coldness and reached the blanket beside me to wrap and position myself to sleep again.

I heard a voiceโ€”someone's voice. Hearing it clearly, it was a man's voice I don't even know. Who could it be? The moon has already set a long time ago, and the surroundings are clear enough to even trace a noise at our place. He was saying something I could never understand.

His voice is terrifying, hair-raising, and somehow irritating, endlessly whispering at me. He laughed teasingly as if drawing my attention to listen carefully until, bit by bit, I felt more terrified than before. Hearing his voice for a long time, it gradually increases, bloodcurdling, deepening, and horrifyingโ€”it is giving me goosebumps.

He chuckled, laughed, and giggled tremendously. Out of curiosity, I tried to open my eyes, but I could not. Then, suddenly, he patted my head slowly; it felt creepy, and my hair stood up. He then grabbed my neck pitiless, barely that I couldn't breathe and was grasping for air. It seems like he was bored and got frustrated playing his toyโ€”him playing me as if I were his toy.

Uncomfortably, I tried to open my eyes, but I couldn't, nor could I move my body nor utter a word and ask for help.

He let out a fiery breath, leaned closer to me, and murmured dreadfully... โ€œDIE.โ€

I was shocked. I wanted to shout, but the more I moved aggressively, trying to escape from him, he held me tight; he was getting creepier and spine-chilling.

Laughing, giggling, chuckling, gripping my neck mercilessly... โ€œDIE!โ€ He uttered.

I almost gave up, thinking this might be my last day; the signโ€”death should be here calling me, waving his dangerous weapon with a smirk on his face.

For an afterthought, it is unfair for me to die in the hands of death. I prayed, chanting the Holy prayers on my mind over and over again. Until his voice was loudly and terrifyingly screaming, feeling the pain and being burned by the Holy.

I gaspedโ€”catching my breath, my heart skipped a bit, and a sweat dauntlessly fell down on my checkโ€”and cried.

Thank God, I had still woken upโ€”was the words I first thought and uttered after what happened. I looked around; the surroundings seemed calm and silent. Everyone was deeply falling asleep. I must be stressed and tiredโ€”I must be having a nightmare.

Oppressively, a heavy feeling crushed against my chest. The cold air seeped into my bones, chilling me to the core. I could not quite make out the sound, but a faint whisper caressed my ear, โ€œDIE.โ€ An invisible energy seemed to pulse through the darkness as the whisper got closer and louder.

I prayed for the voice to stop and the nightmare to end as I closed my eyes. However, it didn't. It persisted as a continual danger and a terrifying reminder of the evil that was hidden in the shadows.

Words by C. Bonganciso and E. Bacus
Layout by J. Rellon

๐ƒ๐ข๐ฌ๐œ๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ: The horror story presented is purely fictional. All characters, events, and locations are products of the authors' imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events and places is entirely coincidental. This story is intended for entertainment purposes only and is not meant to reflect reality in any way.

๐๐ฎ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐š ๐ฅ๐š๐ ๐ข, ๐š๐ฒ๐š๐ฐ ๐ง๐š ๐ฎ๐ง๐ฒ๐š-๐ฎ๐ง๐ฒ๐š๐šNaa ba'y kagabhion nga dili ka makatulog?Wala'y kasaba, apan naay kaluskos nga madungog.N...
02/11/2024

๐๐ฎ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐š ๐ฅ๐š๐ ๐ข, ๐š๐ฒ๐š๐ฐ ๐ง๐š ๐ฎ๐ง๐ฒ๐š-๐ฎ๐ง๐ฒ๐š๐š

Naa ba'y kagabhion nga dili ka makatulog?
Wala'y kasaba, apan naay kaluskos nga madungog.
Nakasinati ba ka nga dili mahimutang?
Nga murag sa imoha naay gatutok ug nag-atang?

Hala LLCCians, pag-andam na!
Bisan unsang orasa, magpakita siya!
Naay motungha nga dili nimo kaila.
Sa kangitngit, guyuron ka.

Inig alas dose naay mobisita,
Dili wakwak ug dili pud siya.
Kamangon ka ug hadlokon pa,
Deadline sa task, kuhiton ka!

Ayaw ibatasan ang nag-cram.
Oras nga imong gisayangan, ikaw magdamdam.
Ug ang iyahang balos?
Ayaw paabota, basin makadagan jud ka.

LLCCians, di ta angay mahadlok.
Buhaton lang gayud nato atong responsibilidad.
Sa pamaagi niini, dili na ta gukdon ug deadlines.
Wala na usab ta'y huna hunaon pa, o di ba?

๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐š, ๐ฉ๐š๐๐š๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง ๐ญ๐š ๐ฎ๐  ๐ค๐ฎ๐ฆ๐›๐š๐ญ๐ข, ๐ฆ๐ ๐š ๐‹๐‹๐‚๐‚๐ข๐š๐ง๐ฌ!

Words by M. Abao, K. Tumabang, and E. Inoc
Illustration by N. Berame

๐‹๐Ž๐Ž๐Š | SCES earns UNESCO accreditationThe Students for Community Extension Services (SCES) has made history by becoming ...
02/11/2024

๐‹๐Ž๐Ž๐Š | SCES earns UNESCO accreditation

The Students for Community Extension Services (SCES) has made history by becoming the first organization in Lapu-Lapu City (LLC) to participate in and be eligible to receive accreditation from the United Nations Educational, Scientific, and Cultural Organization (UNESCO) through the UNESCO Clubs Philippines program on October 31, 2024.

The Level 4 Final Interview was led by Mr. Syhmon Louis Y. Dungog, Industrial Technology (IT) representative, alongside Ms. Jean Mariel G. Orboc, SCES President, and SCES officers, with support from Mr. James S. Pino, Focal Person of Community Extension Services and Linkages (CESL) at the College of Education (CoEd) and SCES Adviser.

Out of 130 applicants, SCES is among the 84 clubs that successfully passed the Level 4 Final Interview with the United Nations Association of the Philippines (UNACOM).

SCES will receive its accreditation certificate on November 29, 2024, during the International Assembly of Youth for UNESCO in Puerto Princesa City, Palawan.

As an accredited UNESCO club, SCES is set to enhance its outreach programs and support UNESCOโ€™s goals in education and community service, alongside other accredited clubs recognized for promoting these values.

News by G. Abadajos and M. Abao
Photos from UNESCO Club Philippines and S. Dungog
Graphics by H. Baguio

๐‡๐Ž๐‘๐‘๐Ž๐‘ ๐”๐๐•๐„๐ˆ๐‹๐„๐ƒ | "ROOM 3"โ€œJane, bangon na dinha! Di ba? Niana ka nga mangandam pa ka sa inyong i-present para ugma, mao...
01/11/2024

๐‡๐Ž๐‘๐‘๐Ž๐‘ ๐”๐๐•๐„๐ˆ๐‹๐„๐ƒ | "ROOM 3"

โ€œJane, bangon na dinha! Di ba? Niana ka nga mangandam pa ka sa inyong i-present para ugma, maong sayo ka mugikan karon?โ€

โ€œUdto na o!โ€

Kini ang madunggan sa sayo sa kabuntagon sa balay namoโ€”ang tingog sa akong inahan nga mura'g alarm clock.

โ€œMa, alas kuwatro pa intawon oy. Ana ko pukawa ko og alas singko,โ€ maoy reklamo nako apan wala koโ€™y mahimo kung dili mo bangon, pakapinan og pangulkol sa ulo.

Ninaog na dayon ko para maligo. Paghuman nikaon sa pamahaw na gi-andam intawon sa akoang inahan. Samtang nikaon ko sige gihapon ko'g scroll-scroll sa akong Facebook.

โ€œIkaw bataa ka ba! Paspasan pa na nimo imong pagkaon ara! Para makalakaw na ka!โ€ Pagbadlong ni Mama.

โ€œMa, ngitngit pa intawon ang palibot oy!โ€

โ€œUsa pa sad, ugma pa man pud among theater,โ€ pulong pa nako.

Sa dihang gisigaan ko og mata sa akong inahan na mura ba og padulong mangasaba.

โ€œOo lagi, lagi. Paspasan na ko ni og kaon,โ€ matod ko sa iya.

Nangandam na ko para makalakaw padulong sa skwelahan.

โ€œMa, adto na ko! Palihug niya lang pud og ingon ni Papa,โ€ matod pa nako.

โ€œTaysa inday, ihatod nalang tika,โ€ pulong pa sa akong Papa Randy.

โ€œAyaw nalang pa oy. Mag-commute ra ko, sayo pa man pud.โ€

โ€œPahatod nalang og siguro, Jane, para makasiguro mi nga luwas ka maabot sa inyong skwelahan,โ€ sabat pa sa akong Mama Maria.

Samtang among gibaybay ang dalan sa kabuntagon, mga pasado alas kuwatro, naay nakit-an si Papa sa unahan ana. Adunay usa ka tigulang na babae nga nagtindog sa may kilid sa karsada na murag baโ€™g kalabangon siya sa pikas karsada.

Maong nihunong si Papa para makalabang ang maong tigulang, apan nitutok ra man kini nako gikan sa akoang mata hangtod sa akong uniform.

โ€œDiha diay ka nagskwela sa kana nga tunghaan?โ€ Pangutana sa tigulang kanako. โ€œPag-amping intawn inday.โ€

Sa iyang pagsulti mura man og nabalaka ug nahadlok siya, maong nanglimbawot akong balahibo.

Dayon ni-aksyon og honghung ang maong tigulang og niingon, โ€œAmping adto ineng. Pag-amping! Pag-amping! Pag-amping!โ€ Mao ni ang sige niya'g balik og sulti kanako nga mura ba og wala nahimutang sa iyang paglakaw unya sige kini og lingi sa iyang luyo.

Kung buot huna-hunaon mura man og iya kong gipugngan nga moadto sa amoang skwelahan. Mura man noon naay mahitabo na dili maayo.

Nagtinan-away nalang mi ni Papa sa giingon sa usa ka tigulang, ug nipadayon gihapon mi padulong sa skwelahan.

Wala'y mangakong gub-on ang kahilom apan lahi ang gibati nako sa maong panghitabo. Mura man og lain ang hapak sa hangin. Sa akong panan-aw, mas ningitngit pag maayo noon ang palibot. Dili nako mabatyagan kung nganong mao man ang akong gibati, wala koโ€™y laing madunggan kung dili ang kakulba sa akoang dughan.

Natingala nalang ko nganong nihunong mi og kalit ni Papa. Bantog ra diay kay naabot na mi sa akoang skwelahan, unya wala ra gipansin sa akong Papa ang panghitabo. Maong ninaog na ko dayon og nananghid.

โ€œPa, muadto na ko.โ€

Nilargo na ko dayon sa sulod sa skwelahan ug gikastorya ang kaugalingon. โ€œBug-ata sa akong pamati oy. Mura man koโ€™g naay gipas-an nga bug-at. Wala ko masayod kung ngano mao ni akong gipamati karon, mura maโ€™g dili ko ganahan mo skwela. Ahhh! Ma-okay ra ni oy, mag-headphones nalang ko.โ€

Sa dihang naa ko sa tunga-tunga sa dalan sa akong paglakaw, naigking ko og kalit. Naa ma'y nanguhit sa akong luyo.

Nagduha-duha ko kung mulingi ba ko o dili, pero nilingi gihapon ko kay ganahan ko masayod kung kinsa kaha ang nanguhit, ug sa dihang...

Mura ko og naibtan ug tunok sa akoang paglingi. Si Kuya Johann man diay, ang guard sa amoang skwelahan. Ako na ko og kinsa.

โ€œJane, sayuha gud nimo inday?" Matud pa ni Kuya Johann.

โ€œMao lagi, Kuya. Naa man gud humanon karon maong nisayo ko,โ€ tubag nako.

โ€œAw! Mao ba, wala ba ka mahibaw nga nakuratan ko na makakita ko og naay maglakaw-lakaw anhi?โ€ sulti ni Kuya Johann.

โ€œAbi nako'g katong babae sa Room 3 nga ang pirmi iingon kay iyaha daw ang mga kalag sa mga studyante diri sa skwelahan. Mao man gud na ang makit-an nako magsuroy-suroy anhi sa skwelahan. May gani nakaila ra ko nimo maong giduol tika,โ€ daw yaga-yaga nga pagsulti niya kanako apan naghatag gihapon kini og kahadlok sa akong kaunoran.

โ€œAyaw sige og binoang anha, Kuya!โ€ sulti nako kaniya. โ€œSa Room 3 baya ko moadto ron.โ€

โ€œHapit naman pod alas singko, sigurado kong dili nato manghilabot sa in-aning orasa,โ€ pulong pa ni Kuya Johann nga seryoso ang nawng.

Nakahinuktok ko kadiyot sa akong nasayran, wala ko kahibalo kung yaga-yaga ra ba kaha to ni Kuya pero mao sad na akong madunggan sa amoang skwelahan. Pero ni padayun gihapon ko taliwas sa akong nadunggan gikan ni Kuya Johann.

โ€œPadulong naman pud akong mga classmate. Usa pod, ganahan ko mag-una sa room para ipakita nako nila nga sayo pud ko no!โ€ Pulong nako sa akong kaugalingon.

Samtang naglakaw ko sa ground sa amoang skwelahan, mura man og nitaas akong lakawan. Ang akoang tulo ka minuto sa paglakaw anhi sauna, mura man noon og ni-doble, pero maskin na, nipadayon gihapon ko sa akoang paglakaw ug wala ra nako pansina.

Pag-abot nako sa amoang building, ngit-ngit man kaayo maong akong gi-adto sa may hallway kay naa man adto ang switch sa suga para akong pasigahon.

Sa dihang... ako na unta pasigahon ang suga, naa may ni kab-ot og kalit na kamot nga puno og dugo unya ganahan gunitan akoang kamot.

Maong nakashagit ko ug paspas nga nidagan pasulod sa Room 3.

Kahibaw jud kong tinuod akoang nakita! Tinoud jud to! Pero nisalig ko sa giingon ni Kuya Johann nako nga dili na sila manghilabot sa in-aning orasa. Maong misulod nalang ko largo sa amoang room.

Sa Room 3, ako nalang gilingaw ang akong kaugalingon ug nag scroll-scroll nalang ko sa Facebook ug nagtan-aw og mga video.

โ€œPa-angat na diay'ng kalag-kalag, kinatapusang semana diay ron sa Oktubre. Maong nanggawas na sad ning mga video nga panghadlok-hadlok,โ€ ingon pa nako sa akong kaugalingon

โ€œMaayoha jud oy, gi-timing pa jud sa karon nga sitwasyon na ako ra usa dinhi,โ€ dugang ko pa.

Pero nag-scroll-scroll lang gihapon ko, unya pas-pas pa ko sa kidlat sa pag scroll up kung makabantay ko na ang videos kay panghadlok-hadlok na pod huhu. Apan nahunong ko sa usa ka video sa usa ka babaye.

Nakita nako nag-selpon ang maong babaye ug naay pisi gihigot sa iyang liog. Ug sa dihangโ€ฆ

Gibuhian nako ang akoang selpon nga gigunitan kay ang akong nakita na babaye sa maong video kayโ€ฆ.

Kayโ€ฆ.

Kay ako!

Gibati og kahadlok ang tibuok nakong lawas unya dili ko makalihok.

Gusto nakong mosinggit pero mura ma'g naay mo pugong sa akoang pagsinggit. Nagkurog ko sa kahadlok... wala ko masayod sa kung unsa ang nahitabo ug unsa ang mahitabo kanako.

Akong gikalma akong kaugalingon apan taod-taod niana, naa na pud koโ€™y tingog nga nadunggan. Sure jud ko sa video to.

Naay tingog nga naghilak, maong akoang gihubo og gi-itsa ang akoang headphones kay para dili nako kadungog sa maong tingog. Apan nikusog man hinuon ang akong nadunggan, tingog na nagbakho og hilak na babaye.

Nikusog og nikusog paโ€™g maayo ang maong tingog. Nilanog kini og maayo sa maong room. Nakahuna-huna ko na mugawas, maong ni-aksyon ko og dagan padulong sa pultahan apan nisirado kini og kalit. Nipadayun gihapon ko og pag-abli, gigunitan nako og giliso ang maong door k**b. Gihurot nako ang akong tanang kusog sa pag-abli, apan mura ma'g naay nagpugong nga kusgan kaayo.

โ€œTabang! Tabang! Intawn! Maluoy!โ€ Mao ang akoang gisinggit pag maayo, sa dihang mura man og nipaduol og maayo ang tingog sa nagbakho nga hilak... mura ma'g naa na sa akoang duol.

Nisiplat ko sa akoang mga mata og akong nakita ang iyahang anino nga nagbarog duol nako.

Nihinay-hinay siya og duol nako ug naghilak. Akong nabatyagan nga nag-uniform kini siya susama sa akong uniporme.

Niduol pag maayo ang maong babaye, hantudโ€ฆ ang iyahang gininhawa ako nang masinati, nagkurog na ko sa kahadlok...

Nianam-anam og kaklaro ang iyahang dagway sa akoang panglantaw. Ang iyahang mata nga dagko og itom kaayo na wala'y maskin puti na makita sa iyahang kalimutaw, mas itom pa ang iyahang mata sa palibot nga mura ba og naay gitagong dakong kalagot, nga mura ba og nituok og nagpahuot sa akoang dughan. Ang iyahang buhok nga taas ug itom nga igo pud matabunan gamay ang iyahang nawong.

โ€œAyaw ko biyai,โ€ hunghong sa maong babaye kanako.

Ganahan unta ko mulihok apan, mura maโ€™g wala nakoโ€™y kusog og hapit nakong matumba.

โ€œAri ra ka, ayaw ko biyai...โ€ Hunghong na pod sa babaye.

โ€œGusto kong makuha ang imong kinabuhi sama sa ilang pagbargo sa akong kinabuhi,โ€ nausab ang tingog niini na daw naghandum sa mga nahitabo niya, maklaro nako na puno siya sa kasubo.

โ€œNasayod ba ka na mu-graduate na unta ko atong tuiga, 4th year na unta ko. Nagdahom ko na makasul-ob nako ug itom na toga! Ang toga na dugay na nakong pangandoy na masul-ob! Ang toga na mao unta'y balos nako sa kahago sa akong ginikanan pagpa-eskwela sa akoa,โ€ puno sa kalagot niyang pagsulti.

โ€œPero nahugno ang akong kalibutan! Sa dihang giingnan ko sa akong maestra nga dili ko makapaso ug sul-ob sa toga na dugay na nako gipangandoy kay nigamay akong grado! Nahagbong ko! Wala ko nasayod asa ko nagkulang! Kulang pa ba ang mga gabii na dili nako halos makatulog mahuman lang sa akong buhatonon? Kulang pa ba ang akong pagkapasmo-pasmo? Kulang pa tanan nako gibuhat?โ€ sulti sa maong babae kinsang dagway puno na kaayo sa kalagot.

โ€œDi nako makaya isulti sa akong ginikanan ang maong balita. Maong ako giputol ang akong kinabuhi! Kay sila ang hinungdan nganong ingon ani ang nahitabo sa akoa.โ€

โ€œIla kong gipatay... iaha kong gipatay ug maong patyon tika ug ang uban pa na ga-eskwela!โ€

Naa sa akong atubangan ang maong babaye, akong nakita og klaro ang iyang dagway, iyahang mga mata kay puno sa kalagot og kakursong manimalos.

โ€œAri ra ka diri! Dili na ka makagawas dinhing dapita og magkuyog na tang duha!โ€ Isog nga pagsulti niya kanako na mura ba og nasudlan kini og tingog sa laing espirito.

Dili na nako madala ang kahadlok. Kay sa akong kahadlok nipiyong ko... Og sa dihangโ€ฆ Iyang kamot sa akoang liog nitugdonโ€ฆ. Unsa naman ni! Ganahan ko mushagit og kusog apan, wala man maskin gamay na tingog ang mugawas sa akoang baba!

Sa akong kahadlok dili na panglimbawot sa balahibo ang akoang natagamtaman kung dili ang tibuok lawas nako kay namugnaw, gipiyong nalang nako akoang mga mata, nihilak og nag-ampo sa Ginoo.

Nigaan man ang akoang pamati og...

Sa dihang gihinay-hinay nakoโ€™g buka akong mga mata.

โ€œJane! Jane! Jane!โ€ syagit sa tingog.

โ€œNgano ka? Okay ra ka?โ€ tingog ni Kuya Johann.

Ako usab nakita ang akoang mga classmate og adto nako namatikdan nga... nagdamgo ra diay ko?

Pero grabe ang paghilak nako sa maong panghitabo, unya wala ko magtuo na ingon ato kagrabe man kaayo. Nagbakho pa gihapon ko sa akoang kakuyaw.

Apan nadungog na usab nako ang maong tingog.

โ€œWala man nako nakuha ang imong kalag, apan ang imong huna-huna, imong kahadlok, imong mga luha. Kana tanan akoa naโ€ฆ Ayaw kalimti nga naa ra ko pirmi ug dili ko mohawa dinhi sa Room 3.โ€

โ€œDili ko muhunong hantod sa kani nga building mahimong usa ka sementeryo og hantod ang tanang mga tawo makasinati sa akoang presensya. Pirmi tikang bantayan Jane,โ€ hunghong niya.

โ€œHunahunaa, Jane... pirmi tamong bantayan.โ€

Words by R. Igoy and J. Elentorio
Photo by K. Cabanig
Layout by I. Dungog

๐ƒ๐ข๐ฌ๐œ๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ: The horror story presented is purely fictional. All characters, events, and locations are products of the authors' imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events and places is entirely coincidental. This story is intended for entertainment purposes only and is not meant to reflect reality in any way.

๐Œ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐š๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ค ๐›๐š ๐š๐ง๐  ๐ฉ๐š๐ ๐ญ๐š๐ง-๐š๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐š ๐ฆ๐ ๐š ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐จ ๐ค๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐  ๐ค๐š๐ฅ๐š๐ -๐ค๐š๐ฅ๐š๐ ?O ang pagtan-aw sa portal nga naay simang nga grado nga n...
01/11/2024

๐Œ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐š๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ค ๐›๐š ๐š๐ง๐  ๐ฉ๐š๐ ๐ญ๐š๐ง-๐š๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐š ๐ฆ๐ ๐š ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐จ ๐ค๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐  ๐ค๐š๐ฅ๐š๐ -๐ค๐š๐ฅ๐š๐ ?

O ang pagtan-aw sa portal nga naay simang nga grado nga nahatag?

๐๐š๐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ง๐š ๐š๐ง๐  ๐ค๐š๐ฅ๐š๐ -๐ค๐š๐ฅ๐š๐ , ๐‹๐‹๐‚๐‚๐ข๐š๐ง๐ฌ!

Dili lang kalag ang atong ampo-an kundi ang grado sad nga unta pasar ra ug dili kamauyan.

Matud pa ni Amanda Onion (2024), nga ang Halloween o "kalag-kalag" usa ka karaang tradisyon nga nag-ugat sa panahon sa mga Celt nga gitawag og Samhain. Kini usa ka paghinumdom sa katapusan sa ting-ani ug pag-ila sa sinugdan sa tingtugnaw, diin tuohan nga mosangko ang kalibutan sa mga buhi ug sa mga kalag sa minatay.

Aron mapahawa ang mga dili maayong espirito, ang mga tawo magsuot og maskara ug magdala og sugaan.

Busa, siguradohang mag-enjoy kamo sa mga panghitabo karung Halloween.

Andam na ba mo sa ๐“๐‘๐„๐’... este sa ๐…๐ˆ๐๐€๐‹๐’, ๐‹๐‹๐‚๐‚๐ข๐š๐ง๐ฌ?

Pangandam na kamo sa finals ug ayaw wagtanga ang paglaum nga maka-uno pa kita sa portal karong umaabot nga ๐…๐ˆ๐๐€๐‹๐’.

๐‹๐š๐›๐š๐ง ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐  ๐ค๐š๐ง๐ฎ๐ง๐š๐ฒ, ๐‹๐‹๐‚๐‚๐ข๐š๐ง๐ฌ!

Reference:
Onion, A. (2024, October 29). Halloween: Origins, Meaning & Traditions | HISTORY. HISTORY. https://www.history.com/topics/halloween/history-of-halloween

Words by N. Nepomuceno and C. Evalaroza
Illustration by B. Villaflores

๐‹๐‹๐‚๐‚๐ข๐š๐ง๐ฌ, ๐†๐ž๐ญ ๐‘๐ž๐š๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ ๐ž ๐‚๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ ๐š๐ญ ๐š๐ง ๐„๐ฉ๐ข๐œ ๐‹๐‹๐‚๐‚ ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ž!The countdown begins! Just 5 days until LLCC Nite officially...
01/11/2024

๐‹๐‹๐‚๐‚๐ข๐š๐ง๐ฌ, ๐†๐ž๐ญ ๐‘๐ž๐š๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ ๐ž ๐‚๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ ๐š๐ญ ๐š๐ง ๐„๐ฉ๐ข๐œ ๐‹๐‹๐‚๐‚ ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ž!

The countdown begins! Just 5 days until LLCC Nite officially opens!

Are you ready for an unforgettable experience that celebrates diversity in a globalized world?

Celebrate the vibrant spirit of our community with us at Hoops Dome on November 6, 2024, at 3:00 PM.

With live performances, engaging activities, and countless opportunities to connect, this year's LLCC Nite, with the theme, โ€œ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐‚๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ: ๐‚๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐›๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ƒ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ข๐ง ๐š ๐†๐ฅ๐จ๐›๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ž๐ ๐–๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐,โ€ will inspire and unite us all.

LLCCians, what surprises do you think await at LLCC Nite?

๐ƒ๐จ๐งโ€™๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ž ๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐จ๐ซ๐๐ข๐ง๐š๐ซ๐ฒ!

Words by N. Nepomuceno and M. Abao
Layout by A. Perez

๐‹๐Ž๐Ž๐Š | ENC hosts LIFE classEvery Nation Campus (ENC) student organization hosted their Leadership, Integrity, Faith, and...
29/10/2024

๐‹๐Ž๐Ž๐Š | ENC hosts LIFE class

Every Nation Campus (ENC) student organization hosted their Leadership, Integrity, Faith, and Excellence (LIFE) Class workshop on October 26, 2024, at the College of Arts and Sciences (CAS) Building.

The event was sponsored by the Society of Active General Education Students (SAGES), initiated by ENC officers led by Mr. John Reynelle Agustin, ENC President, under the supervision of the Student Affairs and Services Office (SASO).

The workshop was attended by students from the College of Technology (CoT), College of Education (CoEd), and College of Hospitality and Tourism Management (CoHTM).

Ms. Mary Emily Ymbong, Campus Missionary and LIFE Coach, opened the workshop by discussing the essentials of leadership.

"Leadership starts by learning how to follow," Ms. Ymbong stated, emphasizing that true leadership begins with humility and a willingness to learn from others.

Ms. Kyle Lee June Baguio, LIFE Coach, presented on the topic of Integrity.

"Integrity is about doing the right thing with genuine intent," Ms. Baguio stated, highlighting the importance of acting with sincerity and ethical purpose.

The workshop provided the students with valuable insights into leadership and integrity, inspiring their personal and professional growth.

News by D. Oberio, R. Ablay, and J. Alcuirez
Photos by F. Bacalso and S. Gellegan
Graphics by L. Selgas

๐‹๐Ž๐Ž๐Š | LLCC joins Kick-Off Night '24Lapu-Lapu City College (LLCC) participated in the Kick-Off Night for the fiesta of L...
28/10/2024

๐‹๐Ž๐Ž๐Š | LLCC joins Kick-Off Night '24

Lapu-Lapu City College (LLCC) participated in the Kick-Off Night for the fiesta of Lapu-Lapu City's (LLC) beloved patroness, Virgen De la Regla, on October 25, 2024, at the LLC Auditorium.

The event was organized by the City Hall with the theme, "Entrusting Ourselves to God through Prayer with Mary, Our Lady of Hope.โ€

Selected number of participants attended the event, including 11 administrative staff members, 5 representatives from each college department, 5 from the Supreme Student Government (SSG), and 24 from the maintenance team.

"Kining selebrasyon karong tuiga is a chance for us to come together," said Congresswoman Ma. Cynthia "Cindi" King-Chan in her message for the night, emphasizing that gatherings like this strengthen community ties.

The attendees showed support by wearing their Barrio Fiesta attire, showcased performances and traditions that highlighted the unity of the Oponganons.

News by E. Romano, B. Aguelo, and J. Alcuirez
Photos by J. Macasukit
Graphics by R. Ganoza and M. Abao

๐‹๐Ž๐Ž๐Š | BJMP conducts National Correctional Consciousness Week agency briefingThe Bureau of Jail Management and Penology ...
26/10/2024

๐‹๐Ž๐Ž๐Š | BJMP conducts National Correctional Consciousness Week agency briefing

The Bureau of Jail Management and Penology (BJMP) of Lapu-Lapu City (LLC) Jail-Female Dormitory conducted an agency briefing in relation to the National Correctional Consciousness Week (NACOCOW) on October 25, 2024, at the College of Education (CoEd) Building.

NACOCOW is celebrated with the theme, โ€œMakataong Pakikitungo, Matinong Pamumuno at Matatag na Prinsipyo Tungo sa Maunlad na Serbisyong Pampiitan.โ€

The initiative was spearheaded by Jail Officer 3 Stella S. Tabernero, along with JO2 Jackylou P. Castillo, JO1 Denise Faith A. Dinglasa, and JO1 Ranelyn A. Gerarcas.

โ€œWith proper referral and Court Order, so pwede namo na siya ma-check up [ang] among PDL. Right na nila nga naa sila'y proper health services nga madawat,โ€ JO3 Tabernero stated.

The briefing was attended by Dr. Maria Noeleen M. Borbajo, College Administrator; and Dr. Marsha H. Malbas, OIC CoEd Dean.

The College Supervisors of CoEd, Mr. Aldrin G. Donasco, Mr. James Liven B. Amoro, and Mrs. Kristel O. Amoro; and the fourth-year students are also present in the briefing.

The initiative aimed to recognize and value the lives of Persons Deprived of Liberty (PDL).

News by N. Camasura and J. Alcuirez
Photos by H. Baguio and L. Selgas
Graphics by J. Rellon and L. Selgas

๐‰๐”๐’๐“ ๐ˆ๐ | LLCC announces to resume classes and in-campus work tomorrowLapu-Lapu City College (LLCC) announced to resume ...
24/10/2024

๐‰๐”๐’๐“ ๐ˆ๐ | LLCC announces to resume classes and in-campus work tomorrow

Lapu-Lapu City College (LLCC) announced to resume face-to-face classes for all students and in-campus work for teachers, tomorrow, October 25, 2024.

The resumption of classes is upon the advisory of Hon. Mayor Junard "Ahong" Chan, Board of Trustees (BoT) Chair and LLC Mayor; and the Philippine Atmospheric, Geophysical and Astronomical Services Administration (PAGASA).

Dr. Maria Noeleen M. Borbajo, College Administrator, informed that the resumption of face-to-face classes for all students and in-campus work for teachers are in consonance with the latest announcement of the City mayor.

๐๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐š๐Ÿ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐›๐ž ๐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐๐ž๐, ๐‹๐‹๐‚๐‚๐ข๐š๐ง๐ฌ!

News by M. Abao and J. Alcuirez
Photo by K. Cabanig
Graphics by H. Baguio

๐”๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ | Celebrating Unity, Diversity, and Global HopeEvery year, October 24 marks a momentous occasion โ€” ๐”๐ง...
24/10/2024

๐”๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ | Celebrating Unity, Diversity, and Global Hope

Every year, October 24 marks a momentous occasion โ€” ๐”๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ! This day commemorates the ratification of the UN Charter in 1945. This month was described as "๐š ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฆ๐›๐จ๐ฅ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ก๐จ๐ฉ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐›๐š๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ" by the United Nations Organization (Un.org, 2024).

Let us consider the strength of unity on this day. The UN is the proof that, when banded together, we can face and conquer the most daunting obstacles. The goal of the UN is to create a better future for everyone, which includes combating poverty and climate change in addition to advancing peace and security.

Every nation, every citizen, has a role to play in this collaborative effort. United Nations Month reminds us that we are united even with our differences. With the richness in our cultures and traditions, we are one.

Let us continue to embrace diversity, cultivate peace, love, and hope, and build a world where unity is our greatest strength.

As we raise our flags in this month of the United Nations, we honor the ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌโ€”and in this spirit, we find that words are not enough to describe the beauty of unity.

Let us explore this idea through the poem.

๐”๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ'๐ฌ ๐„๐ฆ๐›๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ž

In the garden of the world, where colors intertwine,
A vine of voices sings, each shoot a sacred line.
Like rivers coincide, we flow toward the sea,
Carving paths through mountains, where our spirits agree.

Under the same sun, we dance in blinding light,
A kaleidoscope of dreams igniting the night.
With hands wide open, we gather like the stars,
Each twinkle a reminder that love heals scars.

Through valley of despair, where shadows often loom,
We sow seeds of compassion, witness resilience bloom.
From the whispers of the elders to the laughter of the young,
In every heartbeat echoes the songs of the unsung.

So let our flags unfurl, stitched with burning dreams,
A banner of unity, where love flows in streams.
For in this sacred moment, as we stand side by side,
We are one, unbreakable, a powerful global tide.

References:

United Nations. (n.d.-c). United Nations Day | United Nations. https://www.un.org/en/observances/un-day

Words by J. Ponce, J. Falcon, and M. Menguito
Photo from the United Nations Organization
Graphics by H. Baguio

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