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I wiped the sweat off my forehead and I turned on the lights. When I glanced at my phone it was only 2.am in the morning. It was just a nightmare. I sighed deeply and slumped on the bed. Music slowly playing in the background. OverviewLyricsListenOther recordingsPeople also search for Enviyon on the mix No, no, no, no No-no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no I still see your shadows in my room Can't take back the love that I gave you

Matthew grunted, turning his head so that I caught the bewildered look on his face. “That's the point. It's too quiet. The dark woods are never quiet.” I growled back, agreeing with my brother as my calves tightened around the horse’s muscular belly. There was always the sound of a woman screaming somewhere in the woods, or an owl hooting, or the chirp of songbirds singing to the moon, instead, there was the dull silence broken only by the rasp of our hushed voices. A beat passed with nothing happening and I felt the tension in my shoulders relax a little, pulling the hood down and brushing my hands through my hair with the chuckle ready on my lips when a loud whooshing sound caught my atten

"Hello darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone 'Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence And in the naked light, I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never share And no one dared Disturb the sound of silence "Fools", said I,

Every time I thought I was close to sleep, the scene would replay, a cruel loop in my mind. I tossed and turned, pulling the covers over my head, then throwing them off again. It was useless. My thoughts were a runaway train, and I couldn't find the brakes. I needed something, anything, to quiet the chaos. I reached for my phone, the screen lighting up the darkened room. I opened YouTube, my fingers searching for something, anything, to soothe the turmoil. "White noise," I typed, and a list of videos appeared. Rain sounds, static, gentle hums.

"Your existence is destructive, you'll bring disasters in the life of your loved ones" I cried my heart out, the fear absorbed me, but the dreadful voice seemed to neglect my suffering and continued "you traitor! Murderer! Wait for your karma to destroy you as you destroyed them," The voice kept on echoing. I covered my ears in horror. I screamed but I couldn't find a single soul that could offer me a helping hand. I could listen to the voice rising wild and nigher the trees and its leaves the drifting air, the ground that I was fallen on with misery the rocks that stood still in its might all that existing around me whirled in a motion and whispered "It's time for your retribution, it's ti

Would you like? Debbie to Abby; ‘Absolutely that’s what I need nowadays. Just please give me one hour for my system to be ready. Abby replied: ‘You want me to go out? Debbie, ‘Nope, stay here. I know that you’re doing your work while waiting for me. Debbie sat beside Abby in the sofa. ‘Just relax Abby. I will not do anything that will put you in trouble. Unless, we’ll both agree to do something naughty, Debbie smile and winks at her. ‘Uh, let me get something, just give me a minute. Abby went to her room and took the Ukulele. ‘I want to dedicate this song for you. I hope you will like it.’ Abby begin playing the instrument and sing “Just the Way You Are.”

No dramatic rescue, no fairytale route, Just quiet hands pulling me out Of every fear, every doubt, Teaching my tired heart what love’s about. And maybe we are still figuring things out, Still wandering through storms we talk around, But tonight, with your hand in mine somehow, It finally feels like we’re... out of the woods. ────────────────────────────────────────────────────

*“Seekers of truth, seekers of might, Venture forth, but be wary of the night. The woods do whisper, the woods do see, Beware of what might come to be.”* The song faded as mysteriously as it began, leaving a chill in its wake. Elara's eyes met Darius's, both filled with unease. "Was that a warning or an invitation?" Darius grimaced, "With the Whispering Woods, it's hard to say. But one thing's clear. Our journey is about to get even more perilous."

"You talk too much You never shut up Everything I do for you is never enough You snore, you drool, You talk in your sleep-" “Alright, you’re fired West Coast. What do you want to listen to?” Hollis couldn’t stop laughing as she switched the music off momentarily, which made Whitney join in. “Something POP...in English.” The other girl added, tousling her curly waves of black hair. Hollis’ giggling died down as she nodded and flipped to a random station playing the Top 40 hits. Within seconds, Whitney started singing along to Halsey’s “Without Me.” Hollis knew the song well (who didn’t?) and tapped a finger along to the gloomy beat. Suddenly, Whitney thrust a fist to her chest and sang the ch

He collapsed onto the floor, his gold static flaring uncontrollably, his small hands clawing at his ears. "MOMMY! IT HURTS! THE METAL IS BITING MY BRAIN!" The "White Noise" was targeted. It was a surgical strike on the White Wolf’s frequency. I tried to lunge for him, but my own lungs refused to expand. The air was a mouthful of needles. The chain at my hip—the silver links fused into the floor—suddenly detonated. The Shared Heat flared, but it wasn't a pulse. It was a scramble.