روايات وقصص ضمن Bioshock Infinite Songbird Song

I won't let you get hurt. I could not speak but closed my eyes in silent consent. Slowly he turned me around, facing the adjoining bathroom. I felt him behind me, so close. His skin was up against the layered cotton shirt I had on. We stood still. I jumped slightly as I felt his arms wrap around me. Hugging me, he gently rocked as he began to sing softly against my cheek. Rise up this morning Sit with the rising sun Three little birds Pitch by my doorstep Singing sweet songs

Honestly, the men in the room had expected something terrible considering Alessia’s shrill voice when she yelled, but they were given the surprise of their lives when they heard her sing. Most of them had even covered their ears, preparing themselves for the disastrous moment, including Dante. Marco leaned his head against the wall, a small smile evident on his face as he watched her. With her eyes closed, she sang the song titled “Blackbirds by The Beatles”. Her voice was soft at first, but it grew stronger with time, filling the room with a sense of liberation and Hope. “Blackbird singing in the dead of night, Take these broken wings and learn to fly. All your life, you were only waiting f

"They want to see us, want to see us alone They want to see us, want to see us apart They want to see us, want to see us alone They want to see us, want to see us apart," She smiled, pausing taking a breath. He narrowed his eyes. Will you keep singing Songbird? She smiled. She would. "And I, just want to feel you're there And I don't want to have to share our love I try, but I get overwhelmed," She reached out. To him. He just smiled, nodding to her. She only saw him.

**Kelly Thompson's POV** The new song isn't a song-it's a *snare*. The note lingers, a silver thread in the air that hums with Eden's timbre, Eden's pain. I follow it, the static in my veins pulsing like a compass needle. The Hunter trails behind, his breath uneven, his crow-feather coat singed and bloody. "This is a trap," he growls. "The Silence doesn't *sing*." "Neither do ghosts," I say, but I quicken my pace anyway.

At that, I pulled out the dagger and buried it in my heart, and said the magic, as she fell to the ground in agony "Mia vida sacrificare Pir tua vidai Arya" Akira looked at me and said, "What have you done , how did you put kill me, Nooooooo!" she screamed as she fell to the ground, her body lit up in a dark light, consuming her soul and her body trembled, Arya was very weak and could not regain control, but with the epic strength I had left , I approached her and said in her ear, "Come back to me beautiful, I love you, come back because I still need you."

The announcer’s voice boomed: “Ladies and gentlemen, due to unforeseen circumstances, Mr. Dorian Veynor will not be performing tonight. But stepping in to honor his music together with the rest of his team is none other than…” A pause. A breath. “...The Phoenix.” The crowd erupted. We stepped into the light. For a moment, all I saw was color, the sea of faces, the gleam of chandeliers above. Then I found the mic. The hum of the band behind me. I took a breath. And I began. The lyrics trembled against my throat. I felt them carve through me as I sang… not for Dorian, not for the crowd, but for the ghost that still lingered between every note.

All I could hear were the water drops and the chirping of the birds. Everything was so solemn, not until I heard someone hums an unfamiliar rhythm. It was Sojin. He closed his eyes and hums a sweet melody. The sound was slow and smooth at first, like the freezing weather. It seems to comfort me and takes my troubles away. His tempo raised as his brows furrowed. His facial expression was so emotional that it moved my heart. I was teary-eyed. The rhythm turned into a sorrowful piece. Fireflies flew around him, which made him looked more enchanting.

For a while, his mind was a mess. After the song finished playing, a mechanical female voice came from the speaker. “What's the name of this song? The wrong answer will result in death.” The deer’s horns glowed again as it felt a sense of crisis from all directions. There was a killing magic circle here! “Get ready to run or it may be too late!” The deer anxiously transmitted its voice. It did not think Philip knew the name of this song. Surprisingly, Philip smiled and said lightly, “The Rose.”

Don't know why I'm scared just to take a chance, While I'm just standing here. Like a bird, I'm free to fly, Spread my wings and live my life. Like a bird, I'm up so high, Out of the cage, it's my time to shine. Like a bird, I'm free to fly. So tell me, tell me, why don't I? Her voice was the only sound in the entire yard. They felt that even the slightest noise would ruin the masterpiece. She finished singing, but the small crowd seemed oblivious.

Dear baby bird Dear sparrow You look alot like me when I lost my wings Dear baby bird don't be discouraged maybe freedom doesn't come in touching the sky Chorus You can fly in the ocean You can soar in your soul you don't need wings to feel free Dear baby bird Dear sparrow Don't feel pressure I know you just wanted to heal Dear sparrow Just hush now may be freedom comes when We don't need to make a sound You can fly and the ocean You can soar in your soul