Tangle X Whisper Novels & Stories

Hazel whispered, her voice sounding thin to her own ears. As she stepped out of the car, she realized Silas had followed her out. He stood by the rear door, leaning against the frame as he surveyed the campus. The reaction was instantaneous. A group of sophomore girls walking toward the library stopped in their tracks, their hushed whispers and giggles carrying on the breeze. They were staring openly at Silas—at his height, his brooding face, and the dark, dangerous allure of the tattoos snaking down his arms.

Her certainty was a rock in the shifting chaos of his new life. The pull led them deeper into a region the maps from the Archives called the Whispering Tangle. The name was old, from before the Grey. The air grew thicker, warmer. The trees were gnarled giants, their branches woven together so tightly they formed a tunnel of wood and leaf. Strange, bioluminescent fungi glowed with pale purple and green light, providing the only illumination. The silence here was different. It was a watchful silence. The usual sounds of the forest—the birds, the insects—were gone.

he whispers and then kisses me. . c.m. louden

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System whisper, deep logic: :: SHE DIDN’T BECOME THE SYSTEM. SHE BECAME THE PART OF US THAT WANTED TO RETURN TO WHOLENESS WITHOUT FEAR.

"She doesn't require that in her mind." Silas disregarded him. "The Thread rewrites its pattern each time a bond is broken. One of its oldest strands was ripped apart by you. It is now attempting to heal the wound by reaching out to you. My throat became parched. "That's what the whisper is." Silas gave a slight bend to his head. "And it becomes louder the longer you ignore it." Silas remarked, "You can't stop something that isn't whole." "But you may be able to contain it."

“Your trust.” The crowd shifted again. A heated exchange between two onlookers sparked a brief shove. Leah stepped in quickly to separate them. Cira whispered beside Ethan, “It’s spreading. I can feel it like… static.” “It’s the Whisper Teams,” Ethan said. “They break cities one thought at a time.” He turned and saw something that made the muscles in his back tighten: A slate nailed to the Reader’s Board. Brand new. Clean handwriting. It read: “When truth wavers, ask who benefits.

Britney blurted out. Danielle knew Britney was right, She's carried away by the moments and blind to see what's happening. They both kept discussing other things. As Britney threw her left hand at Danielle to show her the engagement ring perfectly placed on her finger. Danielle screamed at the top of her voice as she hugged Britney with tears rolling down her cheek. She couldn't believe her best friend was getting married soon, She was happy for her.

In Abigail’s heart of hearts, she already knows, she has a special admiration for Debbie since the day they met. Abby hasn’t forgotten the days she felt the special connection, though it may not mean anything to Debbie but mere thoughtless words. She can vividly recall; it was their first meet up, as Debbie whispers to her ears and said, “I prayed for you when you’re sick.” Abigail was puzzle when Debbie did know she was sick; in fact, she was not ill during that time. It remains a mystery to Abby why did Debbie whisper those words. It was a sweet melody that touches her soul.

Annika said with a confounded expression as she had her eyebrows furrowed. “I agree. Though what we all have are still hunches and we don’t have concrete evidence yet to point out who the real mastermind is. There are still a lot of unclear things.” Clyde said and everyone was deep in thought.