Flicker In The Dark Novels & Stories

Weapons in hand. Waiting. The lights flickered again. And again. And again. Getting worse. More frequent. Thirty minutes between flickers now. Then twenty. Then fifteen. The pattern was breaking. The generators were in death throes. "Soon," I said. Em nodded. We stood by the door. Both of us ready. Both of us focused. Waiting for the moment everything went dark. Waiting for our chance. Waiting to run. To fight. To escape or die trying. The lights flickered.

"Reflect it. Throw the noise back ." Understanding flickers in their detached eyes. A spark. They raise the jagged piece of Mirror. It catches the chaotic, pulsing light of the sanctuary, the warped colors bleeding in from outside. For a second, nothing. Then… a high-pitched screech , like feedback magnified a thousandfold, erupts from the shard. Not directed at me. Outwards. Into the psychic maelstrom.

It was a flood. Light—white‑gold, too bright to be entirely visible—flared around my fingers, seeping under his skin like sunlight poured into ink. Lucian’s body shuddered. The growl cut off mid‑sound. For a terrifying fraction of a second, his eyes went completely dark—black swallowing everything. Then they flickered. Black. Gold. Black. Gold. The dark retreated in stuttering jerks, like something being dragged away by a chain. His pupils constricted.

My eyes fluttered uncontrollably. Darkness poured in, heavy and absolute. I blacked out.

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.

I felt ropes of hot come coat the walls of my vagina then everything went dark. Sun rays warmed my face and I groaned. I turned multiple times and I realized I wasn't in my bed because I would be on the floor after the second turn. I stretched and a large strong hand wrapped around my waist. The hand pulled me and my back hit his hard chest. I was confused for a minute then everything that happened the night before came rushing to my head and I groaned.

The barely flickering is in the verge of collapse, and in no time, the castle will be no light! Outside, the surrounded darkest fog is slowly go away. They are silently blows and dreadfully echoed the cry in their every shriek. Inside their darkness is the pieces of broken mirror. And the shrieking and crying is coming right at this every pieces! The fireflies come rest at every bugs, and the remaining light is shoving out to the every part of it. Somehow, the brokeness of the mirror shuddered, and find itself to go far and far from each other!

he whispered back. I pointed to the corner of the room, where a faint light seemed to be flickering. Rick's eyes narrowed, and he crept forward, his movements silent and deadly. And then, just as he reached the corner of the room, everything went black! ********** I froze, my heart pounding in my chest like an antelope fleeing from a desperate predator. The darkness was absolute, and I couldn't see my hand in front of my face. I strained my ears, listening for any sound that might indicate what was happening. I was curious to discover.

Slowly, it was a bunch of little fireballs dancing in the darkness. “Fireflies…?” Colter whispered, his voice echoed in the darkness, “They are beautiful.” He felt a sudden pain jolt all over his body, it was as if something was being pulled out of him forcefully. It was a pain that seemed familiar, yet painful. Visions flickered in the dark, he saw memories, he saw his life flashing in this little dark space of his mind.