Silence cerita

"...The 2nd favorite to win, is Lady T!" A male announcer spoke over the loudspeaker, a female voice, the second announcer speaking. "No doubt about it, it's been seen over and over again at this track, that one of her best qualities is her endurance. So, I'm looking to see a good race, coming from her today." "It's true that her endurance is rather incredible, but will it be enough to tackle 1,700 meters in wet dirt? I think it'll all come down to her rivals today! An how well they perform." Walking out of the tunnel as they finished their commentarial assessment, they move onto me, the crowd erupts into cheers and shouts upon my revealing. "Speaking of Rivals, we've got someone with no shortage of rivalry's! The crowd favorite! And the favorite to win!" The male announced, the female announcer taking over, as I do not wave to anyone, I keep my head down, my blank, almost empty expression told of confliction. Approaching the start area, where others lye in wait. "Lexington has been on a incredible winning streak this year, in fact he's never lost a single race yet, since his debut last Fall. Though, none of these races were graded. So today, will be his first Graded race. I wonder, will he be able to keep up this incredible momentum he's created?" "I'd say a better question isn't rather he can keep up, but rather will he be able to run well in the dirt in these conditions?" "Rather he can or can't, I'm confident that he's going to make tonight's race an incredible one"

Some people would kill to be the daughter/son of a Mafia family. But Maliyah on the other hand wanted a normal life. A life she could run around without worrying about anything. Maliyah Santoro, the one and only daughter out of four brothers Lorenzo, Dante, Luca and Matteo Santoro. The Santoro family was one of the most notorious Mafia families, known for their control over vast territories and their involvement in various illegal enterprises. From a young age, Maliyah was exposed to the inner workings of the family business, witnessing meetings with powerful allies and rivals, and learning the unspoken rules of their world. Despite the allure of wealth and authority, Maliyah yearned for something different. She longed for the freedom to make her own choices, to live a life untainted by the shadows of her family's reputation. While her peers were concerned with school dances and weekend outings, Maliyah was often preoccupied with the constant presence of bodyguards and the ever-looming threat of violence. The once cheerful talkative Maliyah suddenly became mute at the age of nine. Her brothers and mother would often wonder what had caused such a drastic change in her demeanor. They attributed it to the pressures of their world, yet they were at a loss on how to help her. If it was a secret she was hiding? If it was a trauma she had witnessed? The family could only speculate, as Maliyah kept her silence, retreating further into her own world. Follow along on the journey of Maliyah Santoro.

Y/N L/N, a brand new trainer at Tracen Academy and a long-term fan of Uma Racing, is given the opportunity to create a team and a name for himself. Among those at the academy, Mejiro McQueen is one of the few to be taken under Y/N's wing, which results in more than just training. With a new goal and job, Y/N is expected to produce results. Can he live up to the trainers of the past? Or will his newfound career and dream end early? ------ This is going to be my first attempt at writing something non-cringeworthy in years. I hope this book is what some of you fellow McQueen fans have been looking for. Feel free to give any feedback, much appreciated! Also, I will not be following the anime plot line too strictly, however I do intend to follow it loosely for sake of moving the plot along smoothly along with some McQueen time in there. Thank you for reading! Cover Art by Hare Konatsu on Pixiv Umamusume belongs to Cygames

In Age 783, following the events of Dragon Ball Super: Super Hero and the Volume 24 of Dragon Ball Super Manga, Earth face unseen forces. They move in silence, triggering events that will alter the balance of the universe and challenge everything its defenders believe they understand. As hope begins to fade and the balance of existence trembles, the future of Dragon Ball is pushed into a new direction... One where survival matters more than victory. Dragon Ball ND narrates how major changes, unexpected events, and a far greater threat reshape the future of Dragon Ball.

The Fragmented Trilogy || Series #1 "Cradled In Your Silence" Azlyn Latisha "Azlyn" Vasquez & Kyzier Rio "Kyrie" Dominguez After years of living in the U.S., Azlyn returns to Manila to study at St. Aurelius University (SAU). Excited but anxious, she struggles to fit into a world that feels familiar yet strange. Kyrie on the other hand, a patient and observant senior, notices her quiet struggles. As they cross paths, he becomes the steady presence she never knew she needed. But will Azlyn let herself trust him, or will her fear push him away before they can truly connect?

A collection of poems that explore memory, love and the feelings we bury inside ourselves. About observing, waiting and fantasizing. For the calm nights. A space for our heart.

This is not a love story. And it was never meant to be understood. These pages hold words that were never sent, feelings that chose silence, and memories that learned how to hide. There are no clear answers here. Only fragments, echoes, and truths left unread. If you're looking for closure, you won't find it. But if you're brave enough to face what hurts in silence- Welcome. Read carefully.

Some words are never sent, not because they aren't true, but because they were meant to stay. Unsent Letters is a collection of quiet thoughts, unsaid feelings, and moments that never found a voice. Written for those who feel deeply but speak softly.

Their LOVE is QUIET - not the loud kind, but one that lingers in unspoken moments and longs stares. SHE lives in memories of her late long-term boyfriend/fiancé, while HE lives in the shadow of her grief - loving her anyway. When SHE decides to let him go, out of guilt, HE doesn't chase HER - not because he stopped loving her, but because he finally understood that love also means freeing her and himself. THEIR love story becomes about GRIEF, ACCEPTANCE, SELF-LOVE, and REDISCOVERING LOVE IN SILENCE - where letting go becomes the ultimate act of love. BUT in the end, they become each other's STRENGTH, at the same time, WEAKNESS.

Loud Silence speaks of moments where silence isn't just quiet, but says much more. These prose pieces are written from thoughts that rise in calm, not in noise. Sometimes to face oneself, sometimes simply to pause and feel. If you understand the words that say everything without being spoken, Loud Silence is for you. Vote & comment if it made you feel something 🤍 - SlntVoice

They say the mothers of today's generation want their daughters to be independent. They also say that the past was better, simpler, more virtuous. But was it really? If the old times were truly so good, then why did women feel compelled to change? Why do today's mothers insist that their daughters stand on their own feet? This novel is the story of Anju, told entirely in her own words. Anju is a middle-class woman from the millennial generation who lived sixty years of her life much like countless women of her time-quietly carrying responsibilities, suppressing desires, and accepting roles that were chosen for her long before she understood them. Through her memories, she revisits a world shaped by tradition, expectations, sacrifice, and unspoken rules that governed a woman's existence. As Anju reflects on her life, the reader is invited to question the nostalgia surrounding the "good old days." What was it about that era that forced women to adapt, endure, and eventually seek change? What did independence mean then, and why has it become a necessity now? This is not just Anju's story-it is the story of an entire generation of mothers whose lives quietly laid the foundation for the freedoms their daughters now seek.

The Questions We Started Asking explores the fragile, intricate spaces between survival, identity, and self-discovery. Through the tense, intimate dialogue between a psychologist and her client, Mara, the story delves into language, silence, reflection, and the mirrors we hold up to ourselves. Each session peels back layers of defense, revealing both fear and endurance, showing that the most profound answers may come not from resolution, but from the questions we dare to face.

These are monologues written after the moment passes. Not arguments. Not confessions. Just the things you think when you realize you might be too much for some people - and not enough for yourself. This isn't a diary. It's a record of feelings that didn't get to speak.

Some stories don't need to be told. She doesn't explain, she doesn't defend, and the world decides her story for her. A cold wave brushes her shoulders, whispers follow her every step, and every glance feels like judgment. Silent, careful, balancing a fragile world only she can see-she carries the truth alone. In a world that misunderstands quiet strength, how do you survive without losing yourself?

A peaceful full moon night , a silent balcony, and emotions , that fells heavier than they look. A short story about quite pain and unspoken feelings.

A senior high school student named Sylvie, fell in love with a guy named Tristan Ross- whom she admired for years. She never had the guts to confess her feelings, as she believes that she's out of his league. Tristan, on the other hand, is in fact likes her-Secretly. Will they voice out their feelings for each other or just choose to be silent?

Ever since the silence began, the world has been wrong. People lose whole days-forgotten, erased- as if their emotions are being swallowed by something unseen. Joy. Fear. Pain. All of it... fading. But Jiwoo hears what no one else can: Emotions making noise. A trembling echo when fear rises, a sharp crack when anger shatters, a low hum when grief tries to breathe. And when the seventh tone awakens inside her skull, the lights flicker- time stutters- and a voice whispers from the empty air: "Hear the seventh tone." Something is breaking. Something is calling. And Jiwoo is the only one who can hear it.

"Main sab samhalunga Maa, Aapko, Veer ko aur-", he hesitated, while holding his mother's hand, who was lost in her own world. "Aur sabko. Bas aap wapas aajayein, pehle ki tarah", a tear fell on her wrist, his tear, her eldest, who was carrying the burden of the world, with a hope to get her back. She was lost to the fate of misery, helpless at her son's tears, unable to comprehend what was happening around her. "I am missing you Maa. Sunn rahe hai?", he hoped for a reply, but it never came. It never came in last three years, he knew, but he didn't stop trying. A crying sound interrupted his private conversation, he stood and ran in the direction, the child needed him more, she had none, he knew. "Shh, Shh... Aa gaya main, rote nahi", he wiped his three year old sister's tears, she feared being left alone at night and he decided never to leave her alone in the dark until she overcame. Viren sat there holding her, as she snoozed back into her dreamland. A broken family, A new responsibility, A financial burden he felt himself to be on the two people who tried to give them the best, his Maasi and Kaka, A brother who he missed dearly, away in a boarding school, a sister who he once wanted to give away for adoption. His heart felt crushed, every living second felt hurting, he was afraid to move on, to step into a battle ground he had never asked for. But he had to, the journey would be filled with hardships, he knew, he wouldn't have his Maa who loved him dearly to guide, yet, little did he know, he had a little angel who would love him more than anyone in this world would ever. Join the journey where Viren Roy, who survived his hardships in silence, held his family together, felt the heartbreak when his dearest family was broken once again, yet breathed and lived for who he had to care for. Feel the emotions, love, hesitance, yearning, silent tears and the unforeseen joy as the Roy siblings discover the journey to live within their built world.

poems about life; love, pain and beauty.

if you want me to write something I do request just lmk:]* Wildflowers Over the Tall Field of Grass is a collection of poems, thoughts, and emotions that weave together in different shapes and forms. It's about beauty growing over what already exists - delicate feelings layered across wide, open fields. new poems weekly. The title is one of my favorite metaphors I've ever written. It can be interpreted in many ways: strength and softness, contrast and coexistence, what stands out and what quietly holds everything together. Take in every word slowly. Let it mean whatever it needs to mean to you. Happy reading. 🌾