Seeing Sound Novels & Stories

I couldn't see nor hear any sound of anything. Something made a cracking sound all of a sudden, I'm sure I heard that. I turned to see if I could see what was there, but I saw nothing still. I couldn't go any further, as I had to return to the entrance, searched for the switch because I knew switches are mostly placed by the door side. My hands trailed on the wall, yet, nothing. Not even one switch. Suddenly, a shrieking sound blasted in the room, breaking the hot and dead silence. I shrieked, held my head, feeling like something was coming upon my head in a fast motion as the sound came from above me.

My heart starts to beat faster and I don't dare to breathe while I have put all my focus on listening for the sound. Minutes go by before I hear it again and this time closer than before!

My head is hurting, and the longer the sound reverberated around me, the more I felt pain in mamy parts of my body. The sound continued, when I felt cold liquid spill out of my ears. I touched it, bringing it to my eyes to see a smal amount of blood caused by the high-frequency sound. Curling myself into a ball, I cover my ears and clenched my eyes, praying for it to be all over. By the time I thought the sound would never stop, silence engulfed the air. What in the moon goddess' name was that? Nothing happened in the next few minutes as I shrunk to the floor, praying.

MEANDRA I heard a sound. My eyebrows furrowed, and my fingers twitched. I felt uncomfortable, but I stayed in place, trying to relax my brows and the tension I felt. Suddenly, a piercing scream pierced through the silence. My eyes flew open, heart pounding against my ribs. For a moment, I laid frozen, my fingers clutched at the thin sheet as my mind scrambled to process what I'd just heard. It wasn’t a dream. It was real.

I tried shaking my head sideways but stopped when I came to realize that even a slight movement would cause me to crash down from where I was lying. Then I heard a sudden thud and the sound of moving feet. After a few countable steps, it came to a halt. I tried to refine my listening skills, but I couldn’t hear a single voice or sound after a few minutes. After what seemed like an eternity, I could finally hear whispering. Then there was a sudden roar of an engine, and something moved. I could feel the movement, which made me believe I was lying down in the car seat and was being driven somewhere.

He says flipping his eyes here and there. As Christopher stops speaking, I hear the sound reaching to my ears again. Wait! I have heard it before. It's somewhat similar to...similar to the wail of a little puppy. My eyes instantly dart towards the opposite side of the road from where it looks like the cry is coming from.

They hear it with their ears, of course, but also resounding inside their minds and their hearts as well. The fresh, piercing sound of a little baby’s first cry.

it doesn't belong to me! My hearing sharpens, too, and it's the most overstimulating experience in the world. How am I supposed to think with all these sounds filling my ears? How do I shift back? I don't want this. I don't want anything to do with this. I'm crying for help and no words come out, just animal sounds. Tears make my vision blurry.

"I just vaguely heard a strange sound, a bit like beep... beep... something like that, that kind of electronic sound..." Roger was sure that he heard correctly. His soul strength was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and with the blessing of the transparent world, he could even hear subtle special sounds that ordinary people and even animals could not hear. "call..." Franka let out a breath. Not daring to show any signs of neglect, she quickly informed Razer through her earphones. at this time. The first half of the concert also ended here.

Her eyes met mine with seriousness, and I continued. “Such discussions often take place at time like this. There are still a lot you need to know.” I heaved on my breath and her gaze dropped to the clear diamonds hanging on the lower part if her short white dress. Hazel’s lips pulled down a bit while she paid listening ears, hearkening to my words.