The Silence Was Deafening Novels & Stories

After the Light Silence. That was the first thing she heard. Not the roaring of the Seal, not the screaming wind or the clash of blades, just silence. Heavy and strange. The kind that made you wonder if you’d gone deaf or if the world had simply decided to stop breathing.

You want to know the weirdest sound I’ve ever heard? Silence. Not peace. Not comfort. Not relief. Just… that eerie, aching absence of chaos. No screaming. No blades clashing. No one yelling orders. Just wind, whispering through wrecked grass, like it didn’t know what had happened here. And the silence was painful because so many things had been lost. So many lives, all because of one many who couldn't keep his emotions in check and rule his pack, all because of one many who was selfish.

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."

Not a single chirp but pairs and pairs that they unsure how many of it. Half of a minute, that's what it took for the those in nest to come, silently just their described by their name "The sãlnes" a k.a "The silence". They are very sensitive to sound, very sensitive, as much as breathe could be caught. They would prefer them silence, and then only sounds they love, maybe the ripping flesh and bone. No one know how it's look, that's all myth but maybe some information at this moment.

August repeated to the silence. ​---

Silence. A heavy, suffocating, and completely deafening silence instantly took over the entire space inside that room. The words he spoke cut deep, tearing down the walls I had spent so much time building. I stood there, frozen in place, unable to say a single word to defend myself. I just stared at him, until unexpectedly, I found myself letting out a low, dark chuckle. I started laughing out loud, a cold, bitter sound that even managed to send a sudden shiver of dread straight down my own spine.

He simply sat there, caught in the gravity of my question, his silence stretching out between us like an endless, dark canyon. It was a silence so profound, so heavy with the weight of unsaid truths, that it felt louder than any shout, more deaf ening than any roar. It was the silence of a secret finally being cornered, a silence that screamed the answer even as his lips remained pressed in a hard, tight line.

The conversation reached a fever pitch, a chaotic storm of overlapping cries, before abruptly ceasing. A heavy silence descended once more, this time thick with a tension far more potent than the dull emptiness I had grown accustomed to. I stayed still, now listening to the frantic thumping of my own heart, the silence screaming louder than any word. My brow furrowed slightly in confusion, why is there a sudden silence? The panicked echoes lingered in the air, a fragile melody of disruption in the heart of my confinement. Something had shifted. And in this suffocating darkness, seeds of possibilities had been sown.

When the Hart family arrived at the hospital in L.A., where Sia was being treated, an eerie silence blanketed the entire environment. It was as though everyone had been rendered speechless by the turn of the situation. The stillness was so profound that even the faintest sound, like a pin dropping, could be heard. It was terrifying to be in the same room.

We're stuck pressed up against the walls, blind to what was going on outside. We were silent. The army went silent. Even Lord Tenebris stopped his monstrous ranting. Everyone went utterly quiet. Eerily so. All we could hear was the soft flapping and buzzing of his wings. Not knowing what was happening outside and the eerie quiet made my skin crawl. I want to shift back, but I don’t want to make even the smallest noise in doing so, because in this silence, even the ruffling of fur will be heard.