The Wall นิยาย & เรื่องราว

And now, she was trying to open the wall on the side of the stage. "Are you going to push against that wall. That's right, Oneesan?" Adnan walked over to Mizu. "Just imagine, if this wasn't a wall." Mizu started telling us to re-imagin something. "What?" Adnan still doesn't understand. "Look at this." I realized something, and I ran to it, then I showed a line on the wall. "Look at this! It's like a link between doors. They made this with the same structure and color, so it looks like a wall."

⇼ A L I S T A I R ⇼ The bricks of the wall behind me start to cascade down in a cacophony of thuds and cracks. In a puff of smoke, the entire section of the wall crumbles, taking down some of the guards standing on top of it, sending them crashing right on the ground.

I’m sure we were still at Azure. Beside us, was a tall concrete wall. My eyes wander up, the wall didn’t seem to end and just looked as if it will be reaching the sun. My eyes still on the wall, I mumble, “Just thinking.” “About?” “I don’t think it’s important.”

And Sera sings, to herself, to the stars, to anyone who dares to stop and listen. And the wall? It still exists. Not in paint. In people. Thank you for walking through this story with me, Would you like a title for the whole piece? Or maybe a visual concept for the final mural? We can give it a name that echoes everything it held.

It was youthful ignorance at its best. "This is it?" Gabe asked, looking at the large concrete wall with clear skepticism. He didn't seem impressed in the slightest. It didn't look like much, just a grey stone wall with sparkles from the crystals embedded within it. But I knew better. I could feel the energy pulsing from it, the kind of power that could either save or destroy me. "This is it. Now what do we do?" I asked, my gaze locked on the wall as I stood beside Gabe.

Luna Ella says as she begins to walk towards the wall, where our mates stood guard, but then a loud bang came within the wall making her stop dead in her tracks. Dust from the new dry wall began to fill the space in front of the Alphas, as it was clear that someone was on the other side of the wall, trying to bust their way through the cement wall that Urijah had built behind it. It was clear whoever was on the other side of that wall was desperately trying to make its way through, and I had no doubt in my mind that the wall wasn’t going to hold, as the drywall was

"We're almost home." The vehicle lurched again and I had to close my eyes to keep from vomiting. When I opened them, Garrett was pointing out the window. "See? There it is." I followed his gaze and felt my stomach drop. The wall stretched as far as I could see in both directions. Fifty feet high, maybe sixty, made of black stone that seemed to absorb the sunlight. It looked like something from a nightmare—massive, ancient, built to keep things out. Or keep things in.

It disappeared in seconds. He took the marker from his jacket pocket, black, and crouched beside the wall. The crouching pulled at the muscles in his thigh, a dull ache that spread to his hip. He ignored it and wrote low, near the floor, where the text would be hidden by baseboards once the interior was finished: *This wall is for Maya. This wall is for Chloe. This wall is for Elena. This wall is for Colette. This wall is for the woman with the coffee. This wall is for everyone who was ever worn by the world and kept being worn.*

Ethan had not stepped outside his apartment in two days. The sun poured through his pulled blinds, filtering a dull haze over the tiny living room. Dishes piled in the sink. His laptop remained untouched on the coffee table. The air was thick, as if even the silence had grown too noisy to be avoided. But even now, every time he walked by that wall—**that damn wall**—his breath caught. He couldn't stop hearing her. Not the sounds of her with customers anymore. Those had stopped. But he heard her laugh softly on the phone. He heard her footsteps, the clinking of glass occasionally, the sound of water rushing.

All the walls inside the king’s castle had cracks running around the whole building from the inside to the outside. Despite it being built from strong and impenetrable materials, still just one single blast from the staff had caused it all to almost crumble down. In fact, the only reason the wall was still standing was because it was reinforced with a crystal that supported the wall and created some sort of barrier beyond the walls that were built, so the building was more dependent on the crystal’s power at this moment.