Sky Above Voice Within Novels & Stories

Her caramel hair was slightly blown by the wind. He felt the strong force sucking him closer until he passed through it. "Enos!!!!" He could barely hear the shrieking sobs of Enara calling after his name. It was blocked and unamplified by the barrier that felt like water. "Enos!!! Don't go!!!!! Enos!!!" He heard Enara's cries calling him. He felt himself in the sky and saw clouds around him then saw below glittering lights and dots of black forms and shapes. It was a refreshing and new sight to him. He felt glee upon seeing it. The fear he felt a while ago disappeared, now replaced by this newfound wonder.

My own non-existent breathing should have sounded deafening, but there was nothing. "Welcome home, Key." The voice didn't come from a direction. It vibrated in the very particles of the light. It was a choir of a million voices speaking in unison—rhythmic, mechanical, and heavy enough to rattle my phantom teeth. "Who are you?" I asked. My voice was a bell ringing in a vacuum. The sound was swallowed instantly by the white. "We are the Fragment," the voices answered. "We are the Memory of the Sky before it broke."

SKY The cab pulled away before I even closed the door properly, tires hissing on the wet road. I stood alone on the sidewalk in front of Eclipse, neon purple bleeding across my sneakers. The bass from inside thumped against my ribcage like someone else’s heartbeat. I hugged my coat tighter even though the night wasn’t that cold. Mrs. Grant’s voice kept replaying in my head for the first time I heard her shattered voice thirty-seven minutes ago. “Sky… he’s gone. He screamed something about ruining everything and just… walked out. I can’t find him anywhere. He won’t answer. I’m begging you. If there’s even a tiny piece of you that still cares… please.”

a voice in her head tried to assert her consciousness. Rina knows who it is, Lydia is trying to kick in her consciousness and take the lead. The woman refuses to let her being controlled by an unknown woman who only causes her misery. Her consciousness faded as soon as the voice in the darkness of her heart suffocated her. Scaring her from doing anything, her toxic suggestion drowned her. * * *

I yell over the tempo so he can hear "if you see any of our classmates tell me." "Eh?" He inclined his head toward me, almost bending his height in half to hear me. "I said eh," i yell into his ear "if you see anybody we know, tell me." "Oh, okay." He's nodding to the song already and i know I've lost him to the vibe. That's when i see Chideziri at the back. With Chantelle under his arm. Paint the sky red; the colour of our love—Amanda.

"Do you think Leo will come?" Aria asked Samantha over the phone. "Of course his secretary told me that he would arrive in a any minute." "That's good then. By the way, how am I looking?" Aria asked while showing her herself into the video call. she was wearing a neckline cutout white blouse tucked in a taupe high waist pants. And her hairs tied in a neat bun. She did a nude make up. "Absolutely stunning." "Ok now I am hanging up because I think Leo arrived." She told with a smile.

"What was Skye?" "Skye drowned out the explosion before it hit you," he spoke without emotion, without a smile as if what he just said made perfect sense. Mouths gaping we all turned to him silently demanding an explanation. Clearly, the few weeks he had spent in the White Castle dungeon had driven him to the brink of insanity. "Skye is an Elemental," he said plainly. Lena scoffed. Blake, for reasons known only to Blake, decided the best way to react to this information was to gently stroke Kayla's face while staring at her as if she'd just found the Long Lost City of Atlantis.

Or maybe he just wanted to use me? Maybe there is a reason for all that. I say to myself. ‘B***h, you should stop making excuses for people who don’t value you.’ I almost trip as some other voice speaks in my mind. ‘Stop with the eye widening, I figured you needed me.’ the voice says again. I look around me, but there is no one in the vicinity. ‘Who is it?’ I ask panicking. ‘You are so dramatic.’ The voice sighs with so much attitude. ‘I am Sky.’ The female voice says.

Skye opened his eyes and carefully lifted his head, peering around us into the night. “What's out there?” He asked in a whisper. “I don't know.” I replied. “The silence woke me. It could be anything. Mountain lion, one of the Shaded Paws Pack, even…” Icy dread seeped into my veins, and I shivered. “Even what?” Skye pressed closer to my side. “Lykaon.” The word crept from my thoughts as if even thinking about the cursed being would summon it from the shadows.

The road curved, and we ascended into the night. “It’s not much further,” Skye murmured. His voice blended into the soundscape that we had created for ourselves, within our safe space in his tiny, ridiculous car. I’d expected a break in the silence to be jarring, but his words were quiet and soft: an extra blanket being placed on top of a thick duvet, blending and blurring into one comfortable pile of heat.