Whisper In The Darkness Novels & Stories

I felt like Pandora’s box had been opened and it was sitting in my lap, all the evil in the world spilling out around me ripping the paint off the walls and tainting the carpet. If I stayed I wanted no part in their organizations or their game of cat and mouse. I wanted only to be there for Guilia who would know nothing about this. She was happy and carefree, I will do for her what my mother did for me and keep the world bright and shiny. I think it helps those of us who look darkness in the face to see the sunshine on those we love. “All right,” I finally spoke. “I won’t tell a soul,” “I knew you wouldn’t darling,” He grinned, if he thought that meant I would play any part in this scheme he

But I know it is indeed incredibly difficult to find someone whom you would be inclined to bare your soul. The darkness is engulfing me from every slope, leaving me frightened in my place. Being unable to scream for help, tears started streaming down my face as the malevolent silhouette reached for me, attempting to mumble something in my ears. "I am at a loss as to how to finally put an end to this. Please help me," I prayed silently "Maybe just try to cover your ears and keep your eyes closed," I theorized. As the darkness creeps in and begins to exert pressure within every grasp, the deafness is beginning to break my ears. I just could not breathe because I was immobilized all over. My mi

Pansin niya sa biglaan kong pananahimik. Hindi ko na lamang siya sinagot sapagkat hindi ko rin alam kung ano ang isasagot ko doon. Ang tanging alam ko lamang ay mabigat para sa akin ang kaalamang aalis na rin siya rito sa probinsiya. I wonder if I would be able to see him again even if it's just a minute or less. I just wanted to see his cold eyes, and if there's still a chance, I wanted to hear his deep and baritone voice saying my name again.

Turned the knob. Whispered his name in the dark as he fell quiet- ***

I watched the darkness consume Greta until there was nothing left of her. My eyes began to feel heavy, and I struggled to keep them open. An icy black tendril latched itself around my ankle. I didn’t have the energy to kick it away or fight it. I just let it make its way up my calf. I accidentally let water invade my lungs as I took an involuntary breath. The eerie quietness that had settled after I was done clobbering Greta suddenly disappeared. Thousands and thousands of hissing whispers surrounded me. The tendril hastily relinquished its grasp on me, letting me go.

[The Whisper in the Dark] The darkness was not merely an absence of light; it was a physical weight, pressing against Ivy’s eyes and filling her throat with the taste of ancient dust and sea salt. The heavy grinding of the stone wall sealing shut had echoed like the closing of a tomb, severing the last thread connecting her to the world above. Now, there was only the damp cold of the cellar, the rhythmic crashing of the Atlantic against the cliffs outside, and the ragged, wet breathing of the woman who wanted to kill her.

The whispers, though silenced within Kai, lingered on the periphery of his consciousness, a constant reminder of his brush with darkness. One day, while meticulously translating an ancient scroll, Elara stumbled upon a passage that sent a tremor of fear down her spine. It spoke of a prophecy, a harbinger of darkness that would rise when the whispers grew silent. This prophecy depicted a single, powerful entity, a champion of darkness forged from the collective whispers, waiting in the depths of the Valley of Whispers for the opportune moment to unleash its malevolent power on the world. The news spread like wildfire amongst the guardians. The whispers, they thought vanquished, now represente

And somewhere, deep in my bones, a voice, make, dark , rich, whispers, 'He’s lying.'

Along with it, the darkness enters me. He pushes me off him after finally regaining his strength and sits up, glaring at me as if I'm his worst enemy. My body is shaking, and I scramble to get on my knees and face him. The room is clear, without any trace of the dark smoke. I open my mouth to say something to him, but the betrayal he feels slams against me. Then I hear it —the hissing whispers. They sound raspy, sharp, and distant, but they're there—many voices at once. My body feels strange, like it's not mine, and so does my mind. Something large and dark is there now, wandering. It's strong__ so strong.

My wide curious eyes stared at her hazel ones. She smiled, looking down at me. "Soon, baby. You will find him soon." Suddenly, her beaming face started to get blurry. I rubbed my eyes, but her sight only got hazier. Her distant voice drifted to my ear, but I couldn't seem to respond as black spots spread across my vision. And then everything was dark. Out in the darkness, a whisper echoed like a gust of wind somewhere from an uncouth distance, drawing me towards it… And then the whisper turned louder and louder, slowly pulling me from a profound darkness towards the rays of bright light that danced across my closed eyelids, an urgent voice reached my ears along with a jerk on my entire upper