Finding My Voice Novels & Stories

I even started a list of names for myself for fun The silent one Mind Speaker Truth Talker Redeemer Super mind truth teller I had decided on Super Mind Truth Teller, just because it was so cheesy and everyone loves a little cheese right? It was a small victory and it was a little bit of a relief. I walked around school with my head held high, silent as usual, but a little smile was creeping up under my usual frown. Though following that, I found out, my voice could be heard by others too. Others who were listening to my thoughts all the time, just like I was listening to others.

My own cock was pounding so hard against my zipper that the wet spot in my boxers had spread through the fabric and I could feel it cold and sticky against my thigh every time I shifted my weight. I finally found my voice and it came out hoarse and pissed off. “How the fuck do you know my real name?”

I was completely stuck. I opened her mouth to yell for help. The first attempt didn’t work. My mouth was too dry. I swallowed again. “Help!” I screamed, my voice coming out raspy. “HELP!” I screamed again, and this time it gained real volume. My echo came back to me some moment after. I'm the only one here. ***

My breath comes in harsh bursts as I try to calm down to know where I am. "Shit, I'm lost." I say to myself. I turn to retrace my steps, panic beginning to nibble at the edges of my confidence, when I hear it. “Madeline…” I freeze. The voice is soft and melodic. I call out. “Who’s there?” No answer. I turn, about to retrace my step and the voice calls again, and I feel my heart stutter. I follow the sound, walking through the trees and branches until I'm in a clearing.

“Try speaking.” My pulse hammered. Everything in me felt like it was holding its breath. I opened my mouth. For a second nothing came out. Then— “…Kaya.” My own voice. Croaky. Low. But real. I swallowed hard. The doctor smiled nervously. “You’ll need to rest it… but yes. It works.” I sat up slowly, touching my throat. “Kaya…” This time it came out stronger. And for the first time since I lost my voice, I felt powerful again.

i hear the echo of my own voice,my brain,mind whatever “I also want to be free”i say out loud like i am not talking to my self “Whatever you say” “None of them would find me here be it Draven or David”I say more like I am trying to convince myself . I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket Draven:you know id always find you anywhere I stare at the text sent to me feeling the smugness through the phone Me:so what if you find me, what do you want I sent back a reply suddenly feeling bold

I covered my ears but it still wouldn't go away…that laugh…that voice…'his' voice… "Finally…I found you…" Found you…found you…. He found me…he…found me…

I put my mental wall up which I had been practising with my mother throughout the years. “I’ll be right back” I run of towards to the bathrooms and yep.. I vomitted. Typical. I go somewhere new and the first thing I do is vomit. This is not how I planned for this to go. I walk out of the bathroom stall and wash my face with cold water. I walk back out and see Elder Michael has our bags on a trolley and we are able to leave. “All good?” He asks, showing some genuine concern for how I’m feeling.

I crawled at his hands trying to get them off me. "Do you have another question?" It took me a moment to find my voice because of the pressure that was building in side me from the luck of oxygen. My face at this point was definitely turning periwinkle. When I finally found my voice, my vision was dotted and was surely going to pass out soon.

They had tried tracking me down, attacking my character and every aspect of my life, while showering Sophia and Ethan with praise for their unwavering love in the face of adversity. I had watched as my former colleagues cursed me as if they had never known me at all. "I knew that Charlotte was bad news. She kept trying to show off and even stayed in the lab without permission. Sure enough, she has brought hell upon us!" one of them had said. Another one had agreed. "Exactly. My teacher said that the disease is the most contagious we've ever seen. We're done for!" I had wished I could lose my hearing right away so that I wouldn't have to hear the insults from my former comrades.