Sound Fruit Novels & Stories

- Sunny Sunny raise his focus on a whole new level and eyeing the thick fog in their surroundings Timot also does the same with the sword in his front, he immediately uses an enchantment on it *GUOOOO...* a very large voice! the sound was reflecting in different directions! “where is that coming from!”- Art “stay focus!”- Sunny *GUOOOO...* the sound now was more louder than before “where is t-“ Sunny as Sunny looks above, he founds this 2 shining red light the fear that he felt the day when he saw this 2 red light came back to him!

Her thoughts reflect relaxation as my mind focuses on pleasing imagery. "How come I am familiar with this place when I have never visited it. Snow? Where did it come from? The Philippines is a tropical country, it would be impossible to have snow,” says Julia while listening to the noise of the grass, which complements the beautiful pictures, creates a sense of inner peace and harmony. The soothing sound floats on the grass, like an orchestra playing at Carnegie Hall. The woodpecker kept a steady rhythm and drilled a hole in the oak tree. The bird whistles and beeps, forming a wind group, like playing the trumpet. These and many other sounds merge into a soothing melody that calms her ears.

These noises disrupted the sound waves Melody used to track her movements. "Party trick," Melody said mockingly. She waved her hand and the sound coming off the metal wires stopped. Lisa's eyes went wide seeing this phenomenon. Her wires couldn't make any sound, no matter what she did. The song she was playing on her harp changed again to a slow song calming song. Similar to a Lullaby, the sound waves produced were long and slow. But the sound particles in the atmosphere sped up significantly. The sound particles compressed and surrounded Lisa, then exploded. The fast-moving wires broke apart the shock waves created by the explosions with ease.

“What does the rip in everything sound like?” “Probably like something tearing,” I grumbled as I packed salted meat and hardtack into a bag. “Use your imagination. Save us the trip.” “It’s not the same,” he said, with the certainty of the truly obsessed. “The memory of a sound is a ghost. I need the real phantom.”

*Aloria* I feel the weight of despair settling heavy in my chest, every breath a battle against the suffocating fear that grips me. The children’s screams echo around me, each cry a dagger piercing my heart. I’m losing them, losing control, and that agony is worse than any wound I could ever suffer. Just as I feel the darkness closing in, a high-pitched sound pierces through the chaos. It’s shrill and unnatural, cutting through the cacophony like a knife. I freeze, my body tense, straining to identify the source. What is that?

Ash tried to scream, to throw his sword, but he was too slow. Rhea didn't flinch. She didn't even raise her hands. She simply opened her mouth. The sound that came out wasn't a scream. It wasn't a howl. It was a roar that seemed to come from the very bowels of the earth, a sound so loud and so alien that it caused the obsidian trees to shatter into dust. It was the roar of a world being unmade. It was the sound of the Ruin.

His hand went to my throat, searching for the carotid. Now. I didn't shift. I didn't grow claws. I didn't have the strength for a physical fight. But the miracle in my stomach—the second life growing at a rate that defied every medical textbook I’d ever written—had done something to my throat. It wasn't a growl. It was a frequency. I opened my mouth. I didn't scream. I just let out a single, sharp note. SCREEEEE— The sound didn't travel through the air. It traveled through their bones.

All I could hear were the water drops and the chirping of the birds. Everything was so solemn, not until I heard someone hums an unfamiliar rhythm. It was Sojin. He closed his eyes and hums a sweet melody. The sound was slow and smooth at first, like the freezing weather. It seems to comfort me and takes my troubles away. His tempo raised as his brows furrowed. His facial expression was so emotional that it moved my heart. I was teary-eyed. The rhythm turned into a sorrowful piece. Fireflies flew around him, which made him looked more enchanting.

The other side begins to speak but then a sound of gunfire and blade clashing sounded out from the phone. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Clank! “Hold them down! Don’t let them through!!” The voice of many people sounded out from the other side along with the sound of battle. “Roooooooaaarrrrrr!!!” Booom! Booom! The roaring sound along with some heavy boom like something heavy crushing the ground sounded out a few times before the sound of battle quickly died down.

The frightening soundwave shook Sir Osborn, Paxton, and the other regular Osborn family members into bleeding out of their orifices and falling to the ground. Swenson looked shocked. “Is that Sydartha Society’s Titanium Leo-roar?” Hank Veal’s signature skill? Kayson knew it as well?! Judging by how he had executed it, he was close to completing the practice, and even grandmasters could not possibly overlook the effect of the soundwave. “Hah!” Valdis shouted, dispelling Kayson’s soundwave with wrathful eyes that looked like they could spit fire. “Kid, you’re provoking me!”