Silent Library Game Show Novels & Stories

"We are going to play the quiet game now, okay? The person who stays completely silent the longest wins a giant bowl of strawberries tomorrow morning." She nodded eagerly against my chest. She squeezed her eyes shut and clutched her dinosaur tightly, determined to win the game. The Russian voice paused. A heavy, distorted sigh crackled through the hidden microphone. "Kade Silvano," the voice said, the accent thick and heavy as the speaker smoothly switched to English. "Are you sitting in the dark, clutching your weapon? Or did you leave your new little pet locked inside the vault all by herself?" My breath caught painfully in my lungs. I pressed my lips together so hard I tasted the sharp, m

“The quartermaster can supply them all. Armory screws stay loose until morning — I don’t want every latch snapping shut at once.” Nyra arrives then, the usual thin shawl over her shoulders, eyes alert. She doesn’t ask for explanation — looks at the papers, then at us. “What do you need from me?” “The children’s schedule stays as it is, but instead of the afternoon symbol practice, I’d like a silence game today,” I say. “Open-close with hand signs, two breaths in between. The key is that we all fall silent at once. That’s the pattern I want burned in.”

"I know I joined it but I can't remember what kind of game. All I remember is I came here and I said I was going to volunteer. But can you explain the game?" "A game where while you're asleep, your mind travels to the other world and there are things happening to you that are associated with reality. But the truth is it's just like a long dream, you'll meet other people but when you wake up you will forget everything that happened to you. " Explanation of this. "What is the title of that game?" "The game is called Silence ... or K.I.S.S" I frowned.

"You thought I was a fool?" She knew it was useless arguing him. "Why are you silent, couldn’t answer?"" "My silence means I am tired of fighting and there is nothing left to fight for, I am tired of explaining my feelings to you but now I don't have the energy to explain them, right now I am on a self healing process and I am trying to forget everything that I ever wanted from you, I have always adapted to the changes in my life and even now I'm going to adjust and I'm not complaining, I am just trying to move on gracefully with all my dignity, I will definitely return your money, sorry and thanks for everything.” with that she walked away tears clouding her vision, rubbing it with the back

“I can’t believe Lilah finally managed to track you down!” Lissa shook her head, the ice clinking in her glass of iced tea as she raised the glass to take a sip. Bellamy sighed as he speared his fork into a sausage. “It’s my own fault, I’ve avoided using magic for months so she wouldn’t be able to sense me… I just wanted Thea to have a good night and not be worried about… well, you know.” Lissa’s jackhammered in her seat, “It’s sooooo cool that she’s a siren! What’s her song like? Do you think she’d show me her wings? I wish I could’ve seen Lilah’s bitch face when you saw you with Thea.”

Lightsticks beamed brightly in the darkness, flooding the space with vibrant hues. "Silence speaks for those who listen." Kyle's magnetic voice came through as he jumped down the swing. The music gradually grew louder. "This song tells the story of a boy who took forever to understand the whispers of his silence, finally losing the girl he loves," he continued. "Hope you'll enjoy it."

“In that case we have a deal, 2000 gems for the location” I shake her hand. “And remember when you get caught, I’m not part of this,” I nodded. “Welcome to Woman Revolution R…” “Siren,” I corrected her. “Then welcome Siren,” she said with a smile.

Davis asked Sam and Tiffany looked at him for a while and turned and looked at me then they looked at each other and were about to talk, then I immediately cut in. “Okay, okay, that is enough talk about my mom. Let us continue our slumber party” I immediately spoke. ******* “Okay let us play a game, shall we?” Sam asked “Yeah. Yeah. Sure” we echoed “So, it is called the whisper game. Someone whispers a question to you and you say the answer out loud” Sam added “And what if the others want to know the question how do we do it?” Tiffany asked “Oh, that is right, we need alcohol for that. If you want to know the question, you take two shots of alcohol then it is whispered to you” Sam spoke

A genuine question from someone who had watched official processes fail people she knew. Sera didn't give her the easy answer. "I don't know with certainty," she said. "What I know is that evidence properly entered into a formal record cannot be made to disappear. What courts do with evidence" she paused. "That's never fully controllable. But silence is more controllable. And we are done being silent." Dael looked at her for a long moment. "Okay," she said. The same word Liss had used days ago. Simple. Weighted. Real.

"He just doesn't deign to speak to commoners like us; that's all. As the saying goes, speech is silver, and silence is golden." They bounced off each other flawlessly. The nannies kept their eyes glued to the floor, but their shoulders were twitching in amusement. They were laughing at the mute. I walked right past them with a completely deadpan expression. It was like watching two monkeys in a barrel. They were a bore and incredibly childish.