Noise Stories

When a new neighbor moves in, life seems chaotic at first-loud voices, constant visitors, and a parade of strangers through the shared walls. But as the noise fades, a creeping unease takes its place. Strange routines, a mysterious car parked outside, and disappearing neighbors reveal that silence can be just as unsettling as chaos. In a quiet townhome community, the real disturbances aren't always loud-they're just unseen.

Both fiction and nonfiction, this is a glimpse of the things that float about my headspace, of the things that, despite my external quietness, won't shut up within. This is a taste of the things I write--cathartic and honest to myself--the real me. A collection of poems and short stories.

It will haunt you, unless you let it go.

The life of questions and judgement. How we change ourselves according to people's ideas about us are we improving or are we just loosing ourselves somewhere in the process. What if it didn't matter what people say maybe we won't loose that part of ourselves. Maybe we would be the raw form that we choose to be.

This, somehow, is not Undertale Based, and is simply a vent-sort of story. Please be warned.

Poetry for Sappho's daughters, for women who love women, for us touch starved girls in love with their girlfriends.

Its about finding words in bathroom stalls that before were left to be unread or unsaid. Cover by: Samkaat

Do you hear a continuous noise? Do you wish it would stop? Do you find it peculiar that no other being hears this ear- screeching sound? Read on for more spine-tingling phrases... If there are some grammatical errors, please excuse me. I have edited this picture but it does not belong to me.

This was my test. To prove who I am and to prove that I deserve it. I can be better than them and I can't afford to screw up. Otherwise, death is my alternative. And I've already been there once. Here in this cruel sick game I stand, yet I can't do this by myself.....he's there. But I have no idea who he is. To put my trust in a total stranger is hard and he doesn't know me, doesn't trust me and treats me like dirt. but I can't really say that I blame him. He's like me, thrown in this sick game where murder is fun, but that's their job. Will he let me in.......tell me what he's thinking?

I hear people, Inside my head. Their mouths don't move, yet they still speak to me. They don't acknowledge i'm listening, even though i am. I'm a mind reader, and nobody knows. Or so I thought.... People are out to get me. To figure out why i'm so different. They don't care about me. Just my brain. If they find me, they will kill me...

Fifteen year old Alan Thomas only recently became deaf, and finding it hard to accept the fact that he could never hear the loud burst of fireworks, the sound of droplets hitting the ground as he walked to school, or the gusts of wind that engulfed his body as they pushed through the air again, he has to learn how to smell the aroma of wet grass on a rainy day, how to feel the rough tree bark against his palms as he climbs the giant tree behind his house. To him, the things he used to think nothing of, just got a lot more beautiful.

Ashley stumbles upon the strange and mysterious world of werewolves, when she gets lost in the woods. She falls in love with Sage, a sexy werewolf with a tortured past. Will their love survive, when Sage's pack wants him dead?

Sho Minamimoto Reader x Highschool DxD

"Uma forma de se conectar com a alma, é imergir no estado critico das linhas tênues. Quando se percebe a si mesmo, fica mais facil caminhar sozinho" Esse é um livro de ficção onde o contexto é filosófico e real. Integrado com o album de músicas no estilo noise/shoegaze e post-rock, "O Mundo Volátil de Charles Seguins" é um projeto que tem como objetivo trazer a tona a ideia de conexão de ditas verdades do eu interno com o eu externo, e trazendo então a velha e clássica questão: Somos corpo e alma um só?

Beyond the noise of the world there's a stairway leading to the basement of a fantastic world.

***SLOW UPDATES*** Joshuyo Ishikara, a girl pretending to be a boy under her hippie father's order. What happens when she accidentally spills the beans? What will she do when she starts falling for her best friend, when she knows he likes someone else? *** "Why do i feel this way?" I ask to the starry night. I know it won't give me an answer, maybe it doesn't know? Then how am i supposed to know? They're my feelings after all... Fanfiction of the anime Anonymous Noise, or Fukumenkei noise. *Mild language.*

Lyrics de FALLING OVER, de BVDLVD <3 PROD. XEROGI SHOT BY: SARA_SHOTS_ "This is not a Trap Metal, now it's a Trap Noise" Ce qui est géniale avec ce nouveau morceau, c'est la capacité qu'a BVDLVD à hurler autant, pour un résultat réussi et agréable à écouter...

Did you know that white noise is something that babies love? You would wonder why, and there is actually a scientific reason for this.

Η Anna,κορη της εκατομμυριουχου Angela Green απο το Λονδινο αποφασιζει να μετακομιζει με την μητερα της στην Ελλαδα για επαγγελματικες υποχρεωσεις... Στην συνεχεια, θα πρεπει να συνεργαστει με τον νεο-εκατομμυριουχο Βαγγελη Κακουριωτη... Πως θα εξελιχθει η συνεχεια της συνεργασιας τους;