Slowly Fading Novels & Stories

“A glimmer of hope, can cause one to choke. The caress of a single tear, cracking glass in a mirror. Steady heart beat, It's not to keep. Running so fast, away from the past. Silent in the night, sulking away from light. Chills from the cold, arms tight to hold. Sudden despair, this is fair. Mistakes made, choices to trade. Dreamless sleep, in way too deep. Faith falters, drowning waters. Screaming out, No one about. It is finally time, the soul doesn't shine. No more waiting, She is fading.” Then, everything went black.

Light fades as Maria, Khloe, Silva, Butt, Daniel and I left the room to summon the people of Eregdrix to get ready for all that is to come. Light Fades. Word Count : 1.8k Song Of Choice : Control By Hadley Ask Your Questuons :

"Weak, but it's there—" The line stuttered back to life on the monitor. Slow. Uneven. But beating. My legs gave out completely. Nate caught me before I hit the floor, and I let him hold me, let myself shake against his chest, because there was nothing else left. "The veins," Katya said from across the room. "Look." I looked. The black was fading. Slowly, imperceptibly, like ink diluting in water — but fading. Gray now, where it had been midnight. The silver lines of something retreating.

‎ ‎And when Arch finally closed his eyes, pulling her tighter against him, the edge of the night faded into soft, unspoken promises… ‎ ‎…and the slow, inevitable burn of something both terrifying and beautifully real. ‎ ‎Fade to black. ‎ ‎ ‎

“What help—” The world began to fade. Her figure blurred. The screams softened into distant echoes. The ground dissolved. Darkness closed in. And I slipped again, pulled toward oblivion.

A few minutes later, Joachim came out of the manor. Scarlett looked at him silently. Suddenly, she raised her hand, showing him the bracelet around her wrist. "You personally made this bracelet for me. But I just realized that the colors have already faded away. "Joachim, tell me, do you think your love for me will also fade away?" "Definitely not!" Joachim answered at once. His eyes were sincere as he held Scarlett's hand in his and kissed the back of it as wholeheartedly as he could. "My love for you will only grow day by day."

Ethan's eyes flickered, and he was about to reach out to hold me. A text notification chimed with Sophia's sweet voice: "Ethan, I'm scared of the dark. Come keep me company." He grabbed his jacket and walked away. Thunder crashed all night, keeping me awake. I was about to call in sick when a colleague called, "Claire, there's a problem with your business deal. Mr. Carter is furious."

Her body trembling against mine, breath coming in ragged gasps that spoke of lungs filling with fluid, of time running out like sand through an hourglass. One eye swollen completely shut, the lid purple and distended. Lips split in three places, blood trickling down her chin. Fingers twitching weakly in mine as her voice rasped against my neck, each word an effort that cost her precious energy she didn't have to spare. "Don't let them smile while I fade."

My phone buzzed with a call from my husband, Daniel Knapp. I answered, my face blank. "It's late," he whispered. "I'm crashing elsewhere tonight. Happy anniversary!" His voice was thick with desire, underscored by Vivian Duffy's exaggerated moans in the background, loud enough for me to hear every syllable. "Slow down!" she whined. "By the way, isn't today your anniversary with Jesse? Tell her I said happy anniversary." I let out a bitter chuckle, the absurdity stinging. The call ended, leaving me alone in the hollow house. The decorations I'd spent the afternoon arranging mocked me, as empty as our marriage had become.

I don't have anything, even a penny of money or at least phone to call someone. His Mom is not here, when his dad came from office, both went to watch a movie. Checking the watch on my wrist I sigh noticing 6.40pm. Sun is setting and night will wrap the light anytime soon and moon will embrace the earth. Unknowingly a drop of tear escaped from my eyes, before I can wipe it away, a storm of tears started flowing. I expected a rain to come and wipe away my tears but that didn't happen. That will only happen in movies and novels but not in real life. My throat starts paining reminding me to cry out loud. But the sympathy look of people makes me weak, more weak and further collapsing.