Deafening Stories

When the silence gets louder than the words ever did. When staying starts to feel like disappearing. A reflection from somewhere in between.

"A mind like an endless world of either rainbows or storms." Find yourself looking to the sky thinking about every aspect of your life and what it has been. See a different perspective of you, your world, your universe and everything else. Expand your thoughts, dig in deep and no matter how boring life (or rather reading this) would be, don't give up, because along the way, you might find a verse, a quote or a poem that you could relate yourself to. Good luck and enjoy!

Lydia is starting an unexpected journey. Is this the begining of what could be a lifelong mystery.

This is the second book of Deafening silence. This is the alternate ending and starts after chapter 20 of the first book.

Deafening silence fills the room, As I think of you Staring up, at the moon I don't know what else to do

[COMPLETED] "No such thing as happy endings," she said twirling her perfect hair around her finger. "How so?" "You end up alone, or you die. Eventually everyone dies, so some people experience both. Happy is a very sickening word." "We're in high school," I point out. "I know. But this is the time to think of the future," she lets go of her hair and sits thinking. Maybe of the future. "What about after high school?" I'm afraid it'll bring up a conversation we both don't want to have. What will happen to us? Will we end too? "I like to think of high school as the end sometimes. We can never know what to expect after. We just look forward to graduation for now. You know in the movies after everything is over? Then the music with the credits comes on? And you think wow that was a good movie, and you don't even pay attention to what song is playing. It's silent as far as you can tell. It's a deafening silence without there actually being silence." "How does that relate to high school?" I ask. "At the end we all throw our caps up in the air and cheer. We cheer that we graduated. But no one ever thinks of it as the end. It will be silent, but there will never be any silence." "The deafening silence," I say. "That signals the end," she finishes my thought. "The end of everything we knew," we both go quiet ending the conversation.

These are a group of poems about the sad things in life: love, loss, the loss of love, etc.

Dark poetry.

A collection of my deepest thoughts, held deep inside me, for you to read. Warning: Not everything will make sense to you. It wasn't meant for you to completely understand. If you do understand, then you have just become my new best friend. Enjoy.

Being a teacher at U.A High can be difficult but you love it. - Your friend Hizashi Yamada Has been trying to hook you up with Shota Aizawa for ages... - But what happens when he gets thrown into the mix? 𝐸𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑐 𝑥 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 (ʙᴛᴡ ᴀʙsᴏʟᴜᴛᴇʟʏ ɴᴏ ᴀʀᴛᴡᴏʀᴋ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴍɪɴᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛs)

The silence was too much to endure. I could hear it in my head. It was too loud to hear anything else. And that's how it all started...

At first, it was just something like a background noise - a long buzz, or beep. But the strange thing was, it was only in my left ear - the same one that my hand had pressed against when I was holding my head. And then, as if a knife was cutting through my ears, the sound erupted.

Louis Tomlinson is an outcast and a wallflower at high school. He's the weird nerd with glasses and everyone, basically, hates him. He's been through four years of being bullied and not acknowledged. He's never had any friends ever since he came out during Freshman year. Until one day...

Life. Webster's defines it as "the quality that distinguishes a vital and functional being from a dead body." But what if on the inside your dead? What if living on a day to day basis killed you? My Life In Rhyme is a series of poems, each one about something that has either killed me, or brought me back to life.

[Book cover designed by me] When I awoke, I was greeted with darkness. Somehow it feels comforting. I don't hear any noises. Silence was never this loud until I realise... Where I was. Author notes: Sorry about the badly designed book cover!! Feedback is greatly appreciated!!

"It was too loud for too long, it had become so loud, that even her pages were tired of the noise, but then, all of a sudden...it was silent, and then she realised, she liked the sound of her rapid heartbeat, more than she did the silence. At least the noise meant she was alive, but a silent heart? It meant she was dead." It gets too loud sometimes, the noises, and the voices, but sometimes the sound of my heartbeat, lessons the chaos, and for a second, I get to dwell in a place, where chaos becomes beauty, but sometimes the beauty also becomes the chaos.