Breath Of Darkness Down Your Spine Novels & Stories

Only the sound of my own heartbeat, and the sense that the earth itself is holding its breath. The darkness swallows me whole. My lungs burn, the air thick and bitter, crawling into my throat like it wants to stay. Every instinct screams to pull back, to claw my way out—but I can’t. Caelora’s voice lingers in my mind: If you fall, I’ll breathe you awake.

My skin hissed and burned instantly beneath the silver as black spots flooded my vision. It felt like fire tearing through my throat. Like death itself tightening around my neck. I couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. Couldn’t fight. The last thing I heard was my own broken scream echoing through the underground chamber before darkness swallowed me whole.

Xavier*** The winds howl around us, their mournful cries carrying the cold scent of decay, mingling with the sharp tang of ozone in the air. The meadow that once felt like home trembles beneath the weight of something dark, something ancient returning. The earth cracks beneath our feet, the soil splitting as if it, too, can feel the shadows coming. The abyss is back. But this time, it feels different—more alive, more potent. The very land seems to shrink from it, as though the darkness is consuming everything in its path.

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

It felt like I was falling in the depths of an ice cold volcano. And I must have actually been falling because the floor hit me hard. My lungs spasamed as the air was knocked loose from them. I rolled to my hands and knees. The floor felt cold beneath my palms as I gasped for breath. The cold darkness lifted. Faint orange light filtered through the haze. I lifted my eyes, forcing them to adjust. It was more than darkness but at the same time so much less. The emptiness around me echoed forever, only the stone beneath me gave it substance.

I took a deep breath, then replied, "I want... to be rich." One eyebrow raised. At that moment, I screamed inwardly. I had unintentionally answered my original purpose for coming here. My chest rose and fell as my heartbeat went crazy. I was dead! He wouldn't accept me. "Avery Green," he said my name again. His leather shoes make a sound as they hit the shiny floor. The scent of his perfume assaulted me in our proximity. I was about to look down, but I canceled it. I stared straight ahead so that all I could see was his broad chest wrapped in a black suit. His body was very nice. I don't know how hard he worked for it.

Something darker. A shiver ran down my spine.

Whichever way you look at it, whether you live or eventually die things will always come to an end. Summer ~”AARON …AARON ARE YOU OKAY? ...BABY WAKE UP…AARON.” I am surrounded by complete and utter darkness. If there is light at the top of this bottomless pit then I sure ain't seeing it. I am completely and utterly alone, I cannot hear voices or see the shadows of any faces, I cannot even hear myself breathe. I believe that is it for me then, I must be dead and I am falling down this hole deeper and deeper with every passing second.

Good luck Dalton. I've seen darkness before, the kind that makes our street like an old fashioned photograph, everything a shade of grey. This isn't like that. This is the darkness that robs you of your best sense and replaces it with a paralysing fear. In this darkness I sit, muscles cramped and unable to move. I only know my eyes are still there because I can feel myself blink, still instinctively moisturizing the organs I have no current use for. I can't hear anything either. I guess that should bring my heart rate down below the level of “rabbit in a snare” but it doesn't. By my genes I am a predator, I have the front facing eyes and brain enough to hunt, but I feel like prey in this utt

"Where are you going? I thought you'll sleep with me?" "Yes but ..." I sighed. "We're different, you can't sleep with light, you like darkness and me, I can't sleep without the light. I loathe darkness, Phoenix." He slowly tilted my chin and searched for my eyes. He remained staring at me and when I was about to get drown by his stares, he gently stroked my chin and sighed. "Be the light of my darkness, then." He said softly, his eyes dropped on my lips. He looks tempted, I saw him gulping and my heart raced when I remembered Lacy panty saying that when her boyfriend is like this.