Sound Of Silence Voice Novels & Stories

" Shane closed his eyes in pain. His head hung low, and his voice was hoarse. "I know it's all my fault. "I just hope I can stay by your side. "I don't mind being treated like a stranger. I'll just watch over you two in silence." I said nothing. After turning around, I walked to the window and watched the sky gradually turn dark. "Leave, and don't come back." Shane stood frozen there for a long moment. Only when I repeated my dismissal did he stagger away. His silhouette with the scenery of sunset behind him looked lonely and desolate.

“They are useless, can only stain this highly place-” “I said shut up!” As loud as it could be, my voice reach the deepest of earth, the highest of heaven, and even...the barren land. I can felt it, the silence...prevail. “W-what...” Everything's freeze, shut the movement and even noises. I can only sigh, close my eyes to accept defeat. So I'm doom? “For the best of all,” a voice so familiar woke me up from the silence. It goes to its unique way of greeting: “Will you continue or waiting in this place for a rescue?”

There's something fragile about how quiet the room is. My phone rings. Timothy. I watch the name blink on the screen, and my fingers tap the green button before I can stop myself. His voice comes through the speaker, too high and yet so soft, “I miss you alrea—” I press the red button so fast, my fingers trembling. My father coughs, a sharp sound that makes my blood run cold. Did he hear?

I slowly walked down the quiet Torin Street while kicking the empty cans lying around. “Hey!” yelled a familiar voice. I stopped and turned back. “Sorrow” I said softly. “I’ve been trying to catch up to you”” he said while gasping for air. “I didn’t hear you” I said while clearing my throat. “Guess I should learn to shout louder” he said with a little laughter. My whole body had stiffened as I stared at him. “It’s a joke” he said while reaching inside his blazer causing his smell to evaporate on the air.

a voice called, distant but familiar. I didn’t have the strength to respond. My eyes fluttered shut as the darkness took over. Finally, silence.

As my voice increases in pitch, slight grunts begin to sound from him. My thighs begin to quiver as I feel myself nearing an orgasm once again. My hands ball up into fists holding the sheets tightly. "Uhhh!!" comes my heavy pants. "Oh gods, Silas-!" Dazedly, as though coming from another world, I hear in the background the otherwise sturdy headboard slamming hard into the wall. The bed itself has long been shaking with our movements. We’re going to break it… "Mine!”, his voice starts out a low grow, “Mine! Mine!” but with each slam into me, his voice increases in pitch until he is booming the words. The voice is coming from Dominicus’ voice box- but it sounds deeper and rougher when used by

He had tried so much to sound threatening. The sound stopped when his voice rang out, and the rushing sound stopped. Jacqueline remained calm and waited to hear more of the sound to at least, grab what it was, but nothing came. The type of silence which followed his wait was like the thing which made the sound had died like it never existed. Jacqueline's awareness flickered like a weak flame, barely clinging to existence. The world around him was a dark, endless void, silent, oppressive, and shallow. And with the sound gone, he could feel the weight of it pressing down on him, sapping the little strength he had.

Every sound vanished. The wind stopped. The city stopped. Time itself seemed to hesitate. And from the fractured heavens, a presence descended. Not a body. Not a shape. A feeling. Ancient. Infinite. Curious. The First Silence had arrived. The citizens throughout the city lowered their heads. The Second Silence became still. Even the Third Silence looked upward. The First Silence touched reality. And existence listened. Nova felt the familiar voices. Thousands. Millions. Countless fragments speaking as one.

His voice dropped, low and threatening. "You hit me? You've got a death wish, Nissa." Tears spilled from her eyes as she sobbed soundlessly, like a kitten's whimper. But that only ended up fueling Benjamin's fire. As always, he forced her to turn over, burying her face into the pillow. No matter how she resisted, he did not stop. Just then, his phone rang, loud and insistent. Annoyed, Benjamin answered with a sharp tone, "What?"

"With cameras on every corner, Charles won't be able to hide for long. He's bound to be caught any minute now." Olivia had barely hung up when a loud knock rattled my door. I did not bother opening it. Instead, I peered through the digital peephole and saw the unmistakable silhouette. "Charles, I can see you out there. Don't mess up again. Turn yourself in, and maybe you can get a second chance," I called out. The knocking grew fiercer as Charles heard me. He was cursing up a storm, but I tuned him out, still pushing for him to give up.