The Invisible String Read Aloud Novels & Stories

Why now is this fae deciding I’m worth his time? He shrugged and said we didn’t know each other well enough to say but then I heard it. As I write these words I still cannot believe how I heard it. He looked at me straight in the eyes and told me I wasn’t imagining things. Then his lips stopped moving but I heard him still. You’re a true invisible, aren’t you? I don’t know what that means. Maybe I was truly invisible to everyone now, everyone but him for some reason. Wait- I paused and flipped back re-reading the page what felt like a hundred times. “You’re a true invisible.” That’s what the words said. “A true invisible?” The words repeated on my lips as I looked over to the stale air in th

He was chasing a girl who saw him as an accessory because he didn't think he deserved to be the main event. And he was the best person I knew. ‘Were there clues I didn't see? / And isn't it just so pretty to think / All along there was some / Invisible string / Tying you to me?’ The lyrics hung in the air, dangerously accurate. Denver opened his eyes. He caught me staring. I didn't look away. I couldn't. He didn't pull the earbud out. Instead, he shifted his arm on the table. His hand, resting near his notebook, slid forward. Just an inch. Then another.

Hall earlier that day, but when she opened her bag, she found a printed sheet inside that she hadn’t seen before. It wasn’t signed. It simply said: “You’re opening your eyes, Invisible Doctor. Be careful. Some things were never meant to be seen.”

Lucas tries to wipe my eyes with his little towel, he is six years old, and he is so cute. "I am so happy to see you, I thought we would never see each other again," I hug them once more, very tight. "Here," Lucy hands me a piece of paper, I stand up and analyze the drawing: All the children are together in a garden, and next to them are the adults, me, Cris, Leandro, Luana and.... "Who is that in the suit, Lu?", I ask Lucy. "It's Mr. Invisible," she says smiling, leaving her window showing.

Sean extended his hand containing a twenty-dollar bill. "What's that for?" She asked looking at the money confused. "For any emergency you have, lunch or any other stuff. I'll pick you at three. " Amy grabbed the money and said goodbye to Sean before leaving the car. She walked through the familiar halls of that school, ignoring the inappropriate PDA most couples showed and the students who also ignored her during the last years. By now she was used to this, to be invisible. She just ignored them as they ignored her, it was easier that way. She walked to her locker and grab her books when she heard someone say "boo " in her ear, she turned and it was Dana.

Word traveled fast when you were a part of a pack mind-link and all it would take was one glimpse for Edward to know where I was. “Invisibilis,” I drew my magic around me as a student turned down the aisle I occupied. It slithered over my skin like oil, blending me into the background of colorful books. I stepped to the side, exiting the aisle just as they entered, our bodies almost skimming one anothers.

It vanished as fast as it appeared. "Maybe fate will send me somewhere I'll seek my purpose," an imaginary image of an unending red string unknowingly tied him, without his knowledge and awareness, to somewhere in the void and turned invisible as a single-celled microorganism swam around him, and a lamp brightened his entire being. The former disappeared before the latter showed its presence. But these two mystical things have dark colors as if they are not entirely formed.

It branded itself into me and left a trail of cold crawling down the back of my neck. I held still. If I flinched too hard, I thought it might notice. I glanced sideways. Elias kept marking the floor, unaware. Whatever this was, it was mine alone to hear. I exhaled through my nose, slow, controlled. The sound had depth, carrying weight without sound. Like it had been stored in a language I didn’t know I spoke until now. And then the air went flat, the tension coiling back into whatever space it had crawled from. But I could feel it still—like invisible fingers still resting on my skin.

" I tried to swallow. Then we will rewrite all. Beyond the Vault, the trees stirred. One shadow passed between them...loudless, inhuman, translucent with gold. Echo tilted her head. She had found the hidden signal. She reached forward, fingers brushing the Vault's invisible barrier. It hissed under her touch, sparks flaring. She smiled. And whispered: "Walls break." Then she vanished into the dark.

Too many of them that I had to briefly stop and consider the possibilities that this might be a whore house of some sort. On reaching the door Meredith had talked about, I slipped in, relieved to note the room was empty and out of use. Now, time for the invisibility spell. I closed my eyes and frantically called on my magic. When I felt the hot thrum of it in my veins, I expelled a breath, repeatedly chanting on a low whisper, "Ulr tei monus..." Something within me clicked and my eyes went open. Did it... work? Had I made myself invisible? Spotting a mirror on an old dresser, I went over to it, bending low.