Novel & Cerita Silent Darkness

One could tell it was dangerous. Suddenly two shadows emerged from the dark five steps from where she stood. She step back watching the two shadows cautiously. "No!" One of the shadows cried. Its voice covered with fear. The other shadow took out something that looks like a gun and pointed it at the other one. "This is my parting gift for you." The shadow whispered before pulling the trigger. A loud bang echoed in the whole place, taking away the stillness of the night.

I feels someone shaking me but my head is to clouded to even comprehend what's happening. I feel my eyelids getting heavy and I feel my self falling in an endless pit of darkness. I could hear him yelling and laughing at my helpless state but I'm too numb to even cry too tired to even shed a single tear. After a while I give in the darkness and welcome the darkness with open arms but even this numbness doesn't lessens the pain. ******************** ___________________________ "Dua!! Baby wakeup. The ride is not over yet. Where's the fun in you passing out" kashan said with a sinister smile on his face that I was able to catch with half open eyes.

You have brought me To that moment when word runs dry To that moment where speech disappears Into silence, silence Daphnie sang beautifully. I was amazed at how much passion she sang with this time. Where had this passion come from? Past the point of no return No going back now Our passion play Has now, at last begun When it was time for the duet, I stood up as we sang together Past the point of no return The final threshold I extended my hand out to her. She took my hand, stood up, and spun around to be in my arms.

No emotion, just darkness. "W-what…?"

The word lingers between us. Lesson. It settles, heavy and suffocating, pressing into the space until even the music below feels distant beneath the weight of it. “And you’re not finished learning yet.” The bass still pulses through the floor, the lights still flash, the crowd still moves, and then everything stops. Darkness drops without warning, total, absolute. The music cuts mid-beat, collapsing into nothing, replaced by a sharp, disoriented silence that fractures almost instantly into noise; shouting, confusion, bodies shifting blindly. Someone screams. Glass shatters somewhere below.

The moment the room fell back into a quiet, shadowed dark, the invisible wire in my chest gave another sharp, violent jerk. Across the Blackwater Sea, hidden deep within the unnatural fog of the archipelago, the identical frequency was pulsing in the dark. It was days away, delayed by the tides and the cold, but the connection was tightening. As Silas's breathing leveled out into the heavy rise and fall of sleep, I lay wide awake in the dark, my eyes locked on the western window, waiting for a storm that had already claimed half my soul.

Black as the darkest night hair against a crisp linen pillow, brown skin against a blindingly white sheet, and tiger’s eyes burning with deliberate cruelty and triumph into hers. In horrified rejection of the imagery that had sprung into her mind, Lara Anderson shuddered violently, dimly aware that she was still in the grip of severe shock. Abruptly, she was dredged from her turmoil by the insistent shrill of the telephone in the hall. Reluctantly she answered the summons, carefully shutting the lounge door behind her so that her father was not disturbed.

the view here is incredibly fascinating, but it can’t make my heart feel fine or neither amaze. “I think he is not really alone” a voice behind me “What makes you think he is not alone?” “You see Mr. Carter, there are a lot of stars and moon at the same galaxy where the sun is, it’s just that he is the brightest of all the stars and he shine on different time here on earth.” “Well he looks alone to me” “He is just too bright that it overpowers the other stars. Not because you cannot see it means they are not actually there.” “Well said, anyway what should I call you again?” I turn and face to the woman Andrea hires for me

before blacking out this is all managed to get in the darkness. . . . . . . . .