Novel & Cerita All Quiet On The Western Front Book English

Seraphina’s POV, The air felt heavy with sadness. The pain of Fabian’s sacrifice pressed on me like a heavy cloud. The battlefield, once loud with shouting and hard fighting, was now quiet. A strange stillness hung in the air, cold and still. The silence felt so strong, it was like the world had stopped to listen. But something inside me was starting to shift. The battle had left its scars, and I felt like I carried every hit, every loss, deep in my bones.

Silence hung heavy in the room. Lost in her thoughts, Elaine barely caught Jasper's reply. "Haven't you known this for a while? How many times must I say it for you to get it?" His tone was even, devoid of any emotion. He caressed her cheek tenderly and called her by her pet name. "Ellie, I truly have no feelings left for you. "Not even a shred of guilt, you know?"

They were both taken aback, Cwena looked up at the window to see if anyone was there and Gerey stared at the door, expecting anyone to come in at that moment. “I'm the book you dolts!” the book said in a boring, matter-of-fact voice, “you didn't expect me to be a dumb book that bears the tickles of an inked feather tingling on its pages do ya?!” “Uhm, no - no. Not at all,” Cwena put in mildly, trying hard to hide the look of disbelief at what she could see right before her, on the gathered hay. The book remained silent, twisting its lips like a female putting on a gloss, “Well, I'm Cwena Engow, and this is Gerey -”

She looked up at me, something between fear and faith in her eyes. “But what if it already did?” Nyx’s POV – A World Gone Quiet Sybil burst into the training yard out of breath. “There’s a problem in the west.” That was an understatement. A village had gone completely silent. Not destroyed. Not burned. Not evacuated. Silent. The grass didn’t rustle. The leaves didn’t fall. The birds didn’t fly. No voices. No animals. No wind. We arrived within the hour. And what we saw chilled me deeper than fire or death ever could.