Novel & Cerita Dead Silence

I paused for a moment thinking about that place. “When you are dead, the kind of darkness that swallows you is the kind that leaves you with no hope at all. It leaves you broken and desperate. For some noise, something to tell you that you are not alone, that there is something else there besides you, but the silence is defining to a point that you can hear the pin drop.”

Everyone can hear the silence between them. “The nobles decided to share this little treasure to everyone…” he said, then two guys appeared from the back of the stage while carrying a bag. It took for a moment until they opened the three bags and everyone was shocked from what they saw. “What is this?” “Wait…is this for real?” ‘They’re not joking right?” Everyone gasped as they saw three dead bodies in front of them. “Two of them are from last year’s goods, while the other one is a fresh student from Murray Building and was killed just this morning,” he said, which makes everyone speechless.

I asked for their sudden silence that kinda scares me. "People have...four last year" Alveera relayed ruefully, looking sullen all of a sudden. "What happened to them?" I couldn't help asking. "They were paired in death combat. Finals, they have to pass it to move into next level" Stephen said as Alveera released his arm to pull behind her loose strands of jet black hair. "You mean...they were paired to kill each other...?" I asked jaw dropped in terror.

Only silence remained. **

*]:pointer-events-auto scroll-mt-[calc(var(--header-height)+min(200px,max(70px,20svh)))]" dir="auto" data-turn-id="88630483-7eb5-4271-b05b-c60c7df0102d" data-testid="conversation-turn-186" data-scroll-anchor="true" data-turn="assistant"> The silence after the Ghost’s disappearance felt heavier than the gunfire. Like the air itself was holding its breath.

The silence in the primary suite stretched until it became its own kind of pressure. Elara stood where Kai had left her, the image of the open bedroom door still burned behind her eyes—her husband’s cock disappearing between the pierced girl’s lips, her newly adult son’s mouth working between another woman’s thighs, the four bodies moving between the two men without shame or hesitation. The tears had dried into tight tracks on her cheeks. Shock had begun to harden into something sharper. She looked at him and the word formed first in the quiet of her mind, clear and absolute.

she pulls my head back up "I'm-I'm not sad," I tell her surprised by my mind and feelings, "At all," I add "Well you never actually feel pain," she says "That's a condition, Mika. I feel emotional pain, or I was supposed to," My eyebrows furrow, "I saw him," I whispered "You saw him? Saw who?" She asks "Ha-Death I mean," I tell her turning to face her "You saw him?" She questioned as shock crossed her face, "I knew you were special," she whispers

(No kashan please have mercy kashan at least fear Allah why are you calling upon his wrath) Soon the only sound that could be heared was Dua's sobbs and the cracking of fire. The fajr Azaan could be heard as it eches through out the still atmosphere. Dua lifted her head up and looked at the sky that was turning light as the first rays of dawn broke through the night. She looked a head where the fire was only to find the grave closed and covered up. She then realized that she was lying on the wet ground not tied to the tree. All she wanted was to forget that it even happened or it was just a nightmare but her attire and the bump on the ground said otherwise. She knew she has lost all her stre

a voice called, distant but familiar. I didn’t have the strength to respond. My eyes fluttered shut as the darkness took over. Finally, silence.

So pretty with pure silver blades, black leather handles and all sizes from a small paring knife to a machete. “I ain’t saying shit! Might as well kill me now!” He barked “Oh, you will be dying today. The question is how long it will take. You see, Alpha Kyle has a certain way about doing things and I am anxious to see how long it will take you to die. It is pretty painful so it could be quick or it could be very very slow. Like days slow.” “Doesn’t matter. I ain’t fucking saying shit!”