Infinite Singing Novels & Stories

Using the little strength I have left I flip her over so I am covering her body and take her soft swollen lips with mine in a reverent worshiping kiss. Over the ages sex looses some of its appeal, you need to keep pushing boundaries to find enjoyment, to reinvigorate you but not with my precious Lia, her every touch sends me insane with need. I know I would never tire of her even if we lived forever my need for her infinite, my love infinite.

“Then sing, my child. The world will listen.” And so she did. The world sang back. --- The Endless Cycle High above, the moon shifted once more, its light rippling across the ocean of stars. The balance held—not perfect, not still, but alive. In the distance, faint whispers of Kimberly’s laughter echoed through the wind, blending into Aria’s melody. > “Creat ion never ends,” the Voice murmured, “and neither do we.” The Heart pulsed in time with the song, and for one perfect moment, every living thing on earth—and beyond—sang together.

My brows furrowed when I realized that the performers were familiar. I think I saw them somewhere. Then it dawned on me. Shit! Is that Endless Summer? "Shit! It's Endless Summer!" I screamed and quickly sat on the grass. I'm a fan of this duo! They have over a million subscribers on YouTube! They cover songs and features beautiful sceneries around the world! The man started to pluck his guitar. "Saying I love you, is not the words I want to hear from you…" I closed my eyes because of their beautiful harmonization.

“Don't wanna feel another touch! Don't wanna start another fire! Don't wanna know another kiss! I'll never love again. I'll never love agaiiiiiiiin! Ooohhhh. Okay! Next song! Helloooo from the other siiiiide! I wish I can say that I've tried. To tell you I'm sorry for breaking your heaaaaart. Gosh. Singing medley songs is really tiring. Especially when you’re doing it in an acapella way. I can definitely compete with Adele now. My voice has gone hoarse and raspy, fitting for a rock music.

The Birth of the Infinite Asterion looked toward the horizon. His face became pale. “No…” The First Silence whispered: “It’s begun.” Sophia asked: “What?” The two brothers looked at each other. Then Asterion spoke. “The Infinite.” Seraphina frowned. “What is the Infinite?” Asterion answered: “A reality that creates realities without end.” “Why is that dangerous?” “Because eventually…” He looked at Seraphina. ”there will be more universes than choices.” Sophia’s expression changed.

Him singing like this accompanied by no musical instruments but just the constant humming by few people, makes his own version of the song perfect. I believe in angels, something good in everything I see I believe in angels, when I know the time is right for me I'll cross the street I have a dream I have a dream a song to sing His voice starts falling apart, because he is crying as he sings. But inspite of this, his melody of the song is loud and clear. The people who aren't crying or blowing their noses into tissues, as Sam sings, are too occupied marveling at his beautiful voice. "Good Heavens, kid's gifted."

My lips stretched in a smile. We all filed out of the room with Anna and Tamika in the lead. The popular songs by Queen B, who runs the World (Girls) started blasting and Anna said, “Ready? Let’s go!” like we were some cheerleading team. My heart lunged hard in my chest as the girls pranced forward. I was the last on the line.

Suddenly a familiar deep soothing singing fills the air. " nagekanaide anata wa doushitara watashi wo yurushitekuremasu ka." ( Don't cry... What can I do for you to forgive me?) V7 is singing?! Holy S**** He can sing?! And this well??!!!!! Why did he stop??? I stood in shock as the familiar song softly lulls me. It was the traditional Version's song, a prayer for forgiveness to those who met their end before fulfilling their purpose in life because they were too late or incompetent to save them.

If we finally meet out of the boundary of time If I stand without stepping on the past I’ll dance until I run out of breath At first, he seemed to be hesitating. But when I nudged him to give him a signal, he finally gripped the magic amplifier with a newfound determination and then he finally began to sing. [Alis:] My outside that’s not bright even during the day The endless night, the remained half How about you? Do you feel the same as me? As I couldn’t figure it out my heart was breaking Let's go faraway for our freedom

None of my brothers said a word, likely all holding their breath like me. She started to sing, a slight rasp to her voice similar to Jude. But not Jude. More … soulful. Lyrics that fit her circumstances almost, since as she sang I felt her pain. I felt her pouring herself into it. When it was over she went right into “Midnight Special,” by CCR. Again with the same profound sense of having lived it. That’s what Feisty’s lyrics were. They were us, raw and real. Except our recent album bullshit but it is what it is.