Movie Little Voice Novels & Stories

Whenever he said something funny, she laughed so hard her shoulders shook, even reaching out to lightly slap his thigh. It looked less like conversation and more like flirting. When we arrived at the private room, Carrie casually handed the menu to Gabe. "You're my childhood friend. You should know what I like without me having to say it." Gabe rested his chin against her neck. "Of course. I even know how many moles you have on your body." I silently took a seat to the side. Not a single dish on the table was something I could eat. Gabe filled my glass with wine, then picked up his own.

"Mommy, don't listen to him! He's the one who appeared out of nowhere and started stealing all my nutrients! Now, he even wants to make you misunderstand me!" Lucky's voice rang out, so aggrieved and pitiful that it made my heart ache. I quickly patted my belly to comfort him. "Don't worry, Lucky. I won't believe in some random, unexplained voice!" I looked around, trying to find the source of the other voice, only for it to appear again. "Mom, stop looking. I'm Sunny, I'm right inside your belly!

It sounded like a little girl's giggle. "Come, come." I heard another voice in the woods. I swallowed hard and inched toward the Forrest. The gentle giggle came again and I took a deep breath. "My Mommy will be mad that I snuck out." The little girl said. I didn't recognize the voice all that well and my heart pounded as I kept my eye on the small shiny object. "Don't worry about that. Come with us, we'll have fun." A voice said. "Okay, lets go." She said excitedly.

Alright alright we are coming out" the deep voice said. I waited but I saw no one. "Over here" the voice said bit I didn't see anything. "Look down" he said. My jaw was literally on the floor, when I did. It was two small creatures that had big long ears, like rabbits. They were even cute. I asked because I couldn't hide my surprise in my voice. "What the… are you rabbits?" "No we are not. We are Ellies" the male defended. " I never heard of such animal or creature before" I said.

"The wolf and the seven little lambs." "Once upon a time, Mrs. Sheep went to the woods to look for food and she reminded the seven little lambs to stay at home obediently and never open the door to allow the big bad wolf to enter. The big bad wolf consumed some putty powder to make his voice soft and even sprinkled flour over his legs. He then came over and knocked on the door of the sheep's house. The little lambs heard the soft voice and saw the white claws, and they instinctively thought that it was their mother who had returned and opened the door." Monique told the story with a sweet voice, pronouncing each word crystal clear and her expression was lively. Her sweet and pleasant voice w

She thought to herself and looking sideways, Abby reconfirmed that she was alone. "MITUTO ONATUTO LAROYEILE" Out of nowhere, Abby seemed to hear a faint voice. It was as though someone was whispering next to her ears. "Who's there???" She called out as she got up to her feet. Abby looked around her but everything remained the same. The store was empty and other than her, there was no one inside. "HECHUA GOGO HECHUA LOGUANA!" The voice sounded psychedelic and for some reason, Abby found herself quite drawn to it.

I heard a voice mumble. "I just need to get to bed, your call Hunter," Logan the other voice says, they both got closer to me, kissing the top of my head, I scrunched my nose at them, Lyssa was a much better friend than both of them, thankfully they left me to sleep next to my friend instead of taking me away toward their room.

God. Learning. Fair. Growing. Reasonable. Then Lily looked down. God. Thinking. Fair. Then whispered: "I'm silly." Reasonable honestly. A little. God. Then before Adrian could answer— a voice called from inside. Fair. Tiny. Reasonable. Very tiny. God. "Lih!" Fair. Both froze. Reasonable. Then came another. God. "Lih!" Fair. The voice came from the living room. Reasonable. Peanut. God. Calling.

My breathing slows as his face inches closer; slowly, his lips graze mine, sending heat throughout my body. “Mommy, I’m going to play!” A small voice says. Who is that? I shove him off immediately; he groans as I stand. “You could have said no!” he groans as he rolls over and stands beside me. “Shhh, didn’t you hear that?” I ask, sure of what I heard earlier. “Hear what?” “Come on, Wolf.” The small voice calls out. I look at him to see if he’s heard it, he nods.

“Follow my voice. One breath… just one. In… and out.” Her chest jerks. Then a tiny, shaky breath escapes her. “Good. Again.” He places a cold metal pen in her palm. “Feel this. Tell me what you feel.” Her fingers twitch. “…Cold.” The sound of her voice—so faint, but there—hits me like a punch. “That’s it,” William encourages. “Stay with me. You’re safe. Michael brought you home.” Her breathing steadies. Her eyes blink rapidly—once, twice—before finally focusing.