Screaming Into The Void Novels & Stories

unsaid. Air trapped painfully in my lungs as the music rose, her fingers moving faster over the strings, creating heartbreak and loneliness. Her voice became desperate, belting out the next verses with her eyes closed. I was screaming to be free. I was screaming just to be. I was screaming for someone to hear me. I'm forever screaming for you to see. I went willingly, willingly where you led. And you left me nothing more than words...unsaid. Reduced to words...unsaid.

I feels someone shaking me but my head is to clouded to even comprehend what's happening. I feel my eyelids getting heavy and I feel my self falling in an endless pit of darkness. I could hear him yelling and laughing at my helpless state but I'm too numb to even cry too tired to even shed a single tear. After a while I give in the darkness and welcome the darkness with open arms but even this numbness doesn't lessens the pain. ******************** ___________________________ "Dua!! Baby wakeup. The ride is not over yet. Where's the fun in you passing out" kashan said with a sinister smile on his face that I was able to catch with half open eyes.

The void itself seemed to reject my presence, as if I no longer belonged there. Be ready to go back host The whole void was swallowed by a dot, and I blinked, opening my eyes a little. "Fireee..arghhh...." I screamed.

I scream until my throat feels raw and my skull feels settled and untouched, only when I stop, the sound of screaming still echoes around me. ***

Panic gripped my heart, and tears blurred my vision. “Mummy!! please!” the image screamed, and I knew I had to fight to get out of this mist, to get out of this sinking feeling that created darkness beneath my feet. But the more I struggled to free myself, the more I got pulled under and tears started to fall freely. "Baby?” I screamed, but got no response. “Mu..mmy,” the voice died into a fading echo, and I fought my way out of it, but the moment I emerged, I witnessed the image get sucked into the void and there was nothing left.

Kael was fumbling with his robe now, his breath ragged against my ear. No. Please no. But the fire was already rising. It built in my chest like a storm. Like thunder gathering in a sky too long held back. It climbed my throat, burning hotter with every heartbeat. I clenched my fists. My eyes flew open. I was so tired of not having a voice, of being unable to speak, of being unable to scream. I threw my head back, and I let it out. I screamed. The sound tore out of me like a weapon. Like a siren’s cry. Like the soul of every silent moment I had ever endured had risen at once to roar.

Thick veins began to cord and pop out along my neck and forehead from the sheer pressure. I fell hard against the cold floor, my fingers clawing at the empty air as my legs cramped and buckled. I thrashed, kicking at nothing, my body reacting as if I were the one enduring a physical torture. I hadn't even seen the source of the scream yet, but the pain belonged to me; I felt it as if it were my own. After what felt like an eternity, the tension finally snapped. The veins that had been bulging beneath my skin smoothed over. My muscles went limp, and my clenched hands and legs finally fell still. I lay there in the heart of the void, staring up into nothing, my limbs too heavy and weak to even

I leaned against the cold brick of the building, my chest heaving, my lungs burning as I tried to draw a breath that wouldn’t come. I looked up at the sky, at the vast, indifferent expanse of black pricked with distant, cold stars. And I screamed. It was a raw, guttural sound, a primal cry of pain and rage and despair that tore from my throat and echoed into the empty night. I screamed until my voice was hoarse, until my lungs were empty, until my body was trembling with a violence that left me weak and spent.

KEENA Opening my eyes I let out a groan. The darkness of the void encompasses me once again. Frustration flows through my body. I don’t want to be here. Lying on my back I stare up at the darkness and scream. “Why am I here again?!” I kick my legs back and forth like a toddler throwing a tantrum. As I kick my legs I can hear the voices of the void hissing with laughter. I plug my fingers in my ears to drown out the laughter and I yell gibberish loudly. I close my eyes tightly and try to drown out the voices of the void.

Pleading. The sound tears through me. I reach out. My fingers brush the nearest vine. The ground cracks. A black fissure opens beneath me, sudden and wide and hungry. I scream. I fall. The abyss swallows me. Dark. Cold. Whispers rising like smoke. And somewhere far above, a faint voice calling my name. Kane.