Sounds Like Titanic Novels & Stories

"Mommy! It’s biting me! The light is biting me and I can’t—I can’t let go!" The comms unit didn't just crackle; it shrieked with the sound of Leo’s voice being ripped in half. In that heartbeat, the world I had meticulously rebuilt since the river simply ceased to exist. My lungs seized, a vacuum of air where a breath should have been, and the Ear-Ringing tinnitus of absolute, paralyzing terror drowned out the low, tectonic rumble of the Black Abyss.

It was a sound that seemed to be made by something moving beneath the surface. "Did you hear that, Ton?" Fah asked, her voice trembling. She looked into the darkness ahead with paranoid eyes. Ton nodded. He could feel a slight vibration on the floor, as if something large was moving beneath it. "What is that thing..." Suddenly, the faint lights went out completely. Total darkness engulfed them, making them unable to see anything. The sound of splashing water grew louder, and there was a whooshing sound that seemed to come from a large creature.

Did the captain of the Titanic cry? Oh Someday we'll know If love can move a mountain Someday we'll know Why the sky is blue Someday we'll know Why I wasn't meant for you Does anybody know the way to Atlantis? Or what the wind says when she cries? I'm speeding by the place that I met you For the ninety-seventh time tonight Someday we'll know If love can move a mountain Someday we'll know Why the sky is blue Someday we'll know

And above it all, the Black Star hung like a hole in the universe, drinking the light and the air and the hope from the world. ​The sound was the worst part. It was a constant, low-level murmur, as if millions of people were whispering just behind my shoulder. It was the echoes of the dead, trapped in the crystalline structure of the land. ​“Winnie,” Cassian said, pointing to the ground.

With light make up she was looking like a dazzling doll. When she reached the entrance, everyone looked at her with their jaws dropped to earth. Undoubtedly she was standing out from the crowd and making others heart palpitated. Mark & Aaron also startled by seeing such a beauty standing in front of them. Mark composed himself and immediately came back to senses but Aaron moved forward and was about to give his hand to Reese when they heard the screeching sound of tires. Everyone lifted their head to see the direction of the sound…. It was a Rolls Royce of Armaan.

Her chest twisted violently. Kai screamed in her face. “LENA!” She snapped back and jumped. Kai dropped after her just as the train roared above them. The noise was unbearable. The tunnel shook. Dust rained over them. The tiny underground space felt like it would collapse. Tess screamed nonstop. Noah covered his ears. “I can’t hear!” Jax shouted, “That’s because she’s screaming directly into your soul!” “I CAN'T STILL HEAR YOU!” “Unfortunate!”

“It’s quite simple, really, Dr. Morgan. I’ve come here, I continue to come here, because I’m hoping that you can help me extinguish, or otherwise drown out the constant noise I’m hearing, not with my ears, but with my mind. Not just while I’m sleeping but even when I’m awake. It never stops. It’s there all the time. And, Dr. Morgan, while I’m quite certain that a psychiatrist of your caliber is just as capable as anyone in the world at helping me with this problem, I must admit I’m afraid it might be a lost cause.” “Why do you say that, Mr. Ashton?” “Because, Dr. Morgan, it’s been nearly six months since Titanic sank, and I still hear them. I still hear the screams, the wails, the cries for

He blushed as he was congratulated. One spectator from afar didn't like any of it. "Fast. Ingenious. Tsk. But he's still deaf. He's useless."

​The static lacerating the communications terminal didn't just vibrate through the sub-aquatic bunker's speakers; it carried the distinct, mocking arrogance of a ghost that should have been buried miles beneath the concrete drainage canals. Garrett Cross’s voice, amplified by the multi-decked internal arrays of the titan-class dreadnought, boomed across the ash-choked expanse of the northern gap, twisting the icy mountain air into a tight knot of immediate, suffocating tension.

You are the real heroes. Kansamida [thanks ;) ] Soundtrack: Sweatpants by lauv. Try listening to it, I recommend it. The melody is fireee.