Stories tagged with "hear"

  • free. Inspired by text

    by band geek 15 days ago 0 out of 5 stars

    They’d said this countless times. Everything they did ended up being painful and never changing anything.

    “Thanks, doc, but …

  • ==nice try== Inspired by text

    by band geek 20 days ago 0 out of 5 stars

    Ouch.

    Wait.. I felt that..

    Something sharp was digging into my shoulder, and I pulled at whatever it was. Wait.. I could …

  • That's What the Imagination is For, Isn't It? Inspired by a photo

    by g2 (la pianista irlandesa) about 1 month ago 0 out of 5 stars

    Sigh.

    It felt like only yesterday that we met.
    Something just seemed to click.
    We had the same sense of humor, could under…

  • Another Sense Involved Inspired by text

    by THX 0477 4 months ago 5 out of 5 stars

    Keeping up the grin and general air of theatrics he began shifting his hands through his various layers of clothing. His mock…

  • Howls

    by Jungle Book 4 months ago 5 out of 5 stars

    I listened to the loud howls outside my door. They sounded very desperate. They could hear the pulse of my veins all the way …

  • Don't Let Rachel Hear Inspired by text

    by sour_cherries 5 months ago 0 out of 5 stars

    “What sounds like a date?” Janie asked Evan and Ana, stepping into James’ home.
    The two turned to look at her.
    “What are you …

  • Rapt audience Inspired by text

    by Chgowiz 6 months ago 4 out of 5 stars

    I jerked awake to The Voice, that horrid Voice that over the days? weeks? dominated my existence.

    “Go-o-d can’t hear you!” t…

  • Principal Inspired by text

    by wytherwings 7 months ago 0 out of 5 stars

    So, that’s where I am now. I’m holding my nose in a big wad of tissues, it feels like it’s broken. Sam is sitting next to me,...

  • Tasting Rainbows

    by Russell Ruffino 7 months ago 5 out of 5 stars

    I remember when I was first diagnosed, I was 5 years old and I claimed I didn’t like my first schoolteacher because she taste…

  • Alfred's (Last?) Visit Inspired by text

    by Ana Cristina 9 months ago 5 out of 5 stars

    It was Alfred, standing in the garden. He had another rose in his hands, this time one of my mother’s prized pink roses. Feel…