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YOU ARE THE REASON
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One Nice Bug Per Day
EXPECTATIONS
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@falcons-orb
Silence had become Zark's only companion. The road ahead twisted through unknown hills, cloaked in the most of dawn. Phobin walked ahead, saying nothing, as though the weight of their mission had muted even the wind. Zark's thoughts wandered not to where he was going, but to what he had left behind.
What makes a fantasy novel eye catching?
The first intro
The plot twists encountered
So true
The Silence After You wasn’t written to be loud.
It was written to be honest.
This story was built in fragments — glances, pauses, moments that almost happen, words that stay trapped in the chest. I wanted to explore the spaces people rarely write about: the quiet friendships, the unseen pain, the relationships that change us without ever being fully named.
Every character carries something.
Every scene is a mirror.
Nothing here exists by accident.
Behind the chapters are long nights of rewriting, restructuring, breaking scenes apart, and rebuilding them — not to make them dramatic, but to make them real. This isn’t just Riley’s story. It’s a story about families, about brokenness, about influence, about love that doesn’t always survive, and connections that don’t always make sense — but still matter.
If this book feels slow in places, it’s because healing is slow.
If it feels quiet, it’s because some emotions don’t scream — they stay.
This is not a story about noise.
It’s a story about what happens after it.
— Foster ✍️
In a quiet town, Riley’s life has been defined by loss, silence, and the chaos of adolescence. When the mysterious Blake moves in, the lines between friendship, trust, and fear blur. As school, family, and summer camp challenge them both, Riley begins a journey that will test his heart, reveal hidden truths, and change everything he thought he knew about life and himself.
For the full story, tap the link below🙏🙏https://www.wattpad.com/story/406425904?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=WatsonReiven66
"Look these are hard times for the both of us I believe its time we acted as well. I know you have your own ambitions as far the boy's destiny is concerned but we must not let him fulfill the prophecy"
Moroshias looked around and with a cold sigh he said, "I am handling everything fine. Falcon doesn't have to be worried about anything. Inform the brothers in Cavalio about our convention. I will meet you their," Fildron asked him where he was going but he replied he had gone to take care of something important and so he flew in the sky within a blink of an eye he had disappeared.🤫🤫 #Chapter 7 teasers. Releasing soon only on Wattpad 🤭.
born to be an abstract concept, forced to be a percievable entity
If you perceived me, no you didn't :)
