Novel & Cerita Sounds Of Blackness I Believe

It's a monstrous wave sweeping me away, too strong, too violent for me to fight. The black. It comes from everywhere at once, from the edges of my vision shrinking, from the depths of myself surrendering. It swallows the searing pain, the animal fear, the harsh light of the streetlamps. It's a sweet, sticky nothingness, an absence that calls to me, begs me to let go. Voices. They pierce the thick fog of my unconsciousness, distant, distorted, as if from the bottom of a well. — Call an ambulance! Hurry, damn it!

He doesn’t need to say anything, I read on his eyes that he’s speaking the lyrics to me, that thanks to me, he finally knows there is a good part in him, that I found the light he couldn’t find Lovers in the night Poets trying to write We don’t know how to rhyme But, damn, we try But all I really know You’re where I wanna go The part of me that’s you will never die My voice suddenly sounds louder when I sing this part to him. He’s busy driving, but I can see the smile form on his lips. The song represents us a lot. Us, two idiots who committed a crime without thinking. Us, two people who are struggling, but raising our heads. Us, two lovers who found comfort in each other. No matter how bad

Please call out my name. Please call out my name one more time. Please, I can’t find you. Don’t leave me. Please come back. I’m being pulled under by nothing. What is nothing again? . . . . . . Nothing is a black unawareness of everything. “please wake up” This voice is familiar it’s calling me. I know it. I want to be with it. It has meaning. Open your eyes Kayla chase it. Don’t let it leave. Beep Beep

CHAPTER XIV: Terrified “Dark Celestial Realm Augmentation: Graveyard of a Greedy Crab,” I seriously uttered, snapping my fingers to activate and expand my complete realm. Everything was suddenly enveloped by darkness and there were several black holes surrounding us, moving around like they will suck everything in this realm. But that will not happen unless I allow it to happen. Then, big tweezers of a crab with sharp fangs on edges came out from these black holes. They were enveloped with dark glowing light. Deborah’s Celestial Realm was shattered into pieces and vaporized into thin air. It was overpowered.

Everything is like a giant black T.b.c

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

He knew for sure there was some other kind of metal and sharp object embedded into the ground surrounding the small hole where his paw landed in. “Damn it, it hurts,” Kinsely’s wolf growled and whimpered again. The four scents were back together and Kinselt smelled them getting very close to him. "Well, well, well. It's not a deer, we trapped!" The tallest one said. Kinsley thought that if this boy was going to be the beta of Silver Pack, he’d be better off a run away. The pack had no future with this jerk around. "It's little miss deafie,” the second boy added.

A year ago. The eyes are opened, but they see nothing, darkness is all around, the night darkness of city premises, devoid of light. After a while, from the impenetrable blackness, at first barely perceptible contours of the walls and objects surrounding the gaze appear. The ringing silence around, slightly presses on the ears, does not give orientation, only touch, while there is no sight - again this. T so real and clear. - I'm definitely sick. Thoughts ring in my head, as if someone nearby is speaking in a distinct whisper.

Vera's POV Why is everything black? My head is throbbing in pain like it's hit by the truck. God! I blinked my eyes open and groaned in pain. "la ucciderò" ( I'll kill her.) I heard a manly voice. "Non è il nostro obiettivo, calmati." (She is not our target, calm down.) Same voice! That woman, she is here. Fuck! They kidnapped me. Who are they and what are they talking about.

I say amused into the microphone so that the team can prepare. A convoy of 4 armored black vans is coming towards us, they stop a few meters away and a black man of approximately 1.90 with the face of a thug gets out of one of them, he smiled and I approached him. “Do you know that being late for a delivery is considered disrespectful?...” The man looks me up and down and answers “And who cares, whitey?...” he says with that strong street accent, shitty gangsters. “I think your boss ...” I say with a mocking smile