I Hear You Novels & Stories

My parents are music professors, and their university is always hosting these music salons and exchange events. But they never took me. After I graduated from college, I was desperate to see what it was like, so I begged my mother for a visitor's pass. She was busy helping my sister Ella fill out an application for one of those concerts, and she cut me off cold: "Everyone attending is a top-tier musician. You can't even read sheet music—walking in there, you'd just stick out like a sore thumb." A few days later, I stood in the freezing wind, listening to the applause rolling out from the auditorium. My sister stood at center stage, performing alongside a bunch of renowned musicians. That nig

When I finally got out of the cellar I ran across the huge grass to see you. -There he is! -I heard behind me. More men were coming. Damn it. Damn it. I ran as far as I could into the forest.

That night, she shredded my bunny plush. ... [August 10, 2024. I'm sick—can't sleep every day. My heart races and my head throbs. The doctor said I was too stressed. "You can tell me if something's bothering you. Don't worry, kid. Depression can be treated. Just relax and enjoy life."] [I opened my mouth but said nothing.] ...

Irina's point of view: "Maybe there is something you ain't telling me." She said and I looked at her with a confused expression. "What's that?" I asked her. "Think hard." She said, eyeing my belly. "I didn't catch that." I said sincerely. "Gosh! I heard everything yesterday's night. We heard everything." She sighed. "Heard what?...." Then my brain picked up to what she was referring to. "Oh, that!" I did to her.

"I-I can't" "Yes you can...you can Ezhil...just meet him...he is all alone with no one beside him...he needs you Ezhil...he needs his brother" her hand caressed my hair. He needs me, my brother needs me...he needs me. "He needs me"

As a small breeze rustles the forest around me, I hear the guttural voice one last time, like it owns a part of my mind now… “I'm coming for-rrr you.”

I heard sniffles on the other end and as soon as the doors closed ; I spoke . “ Hey honey hang in there I am on my way." ©#KCMmuoe

I wasn't really hearing her. I pushed my tray away. Maya noticed. “Okay, you’re officially not here mentally. What’s going on, are they even listening to me?” “Nothing. Yes I heard you I swear” She sighed. “You’re a terrible liar.” I'm probably overthinking “do you know what, I'm sorry I didn't hear anything you said. I only heard teachers, Korean boys and I think lesbian girls” She laughed “ ah finally you're back to reality, yes I was telling you about the dream I had”

She is stuck and she can not get out. She puts an ear to the door, trying to make out what is happening on the other side. When she hears her mother scream, she starts kicking the door as hard as he can. Each strike of her bare foot against the door jars her whole body, making her back hurt so bad that she flinches, but she is desperate to get to her mother.

But before I fell asleep, I heard something, like a whisper, I can barely remember it, something like; “Smile baby. I love you.”