Synesthesia Stories

When the whole world is silent, even one voice becomes powerful. - Malala Yousafzai We share our emotions through art. Through writing, painting, and composing. In a world where no one shares their inner music anymore, some begin to lose themselves and become Muted. When Solveig's brother becomes one of them, she refuses to accept his silence. To save him, she must find not only his lost voice, but her own and discover that even in the quietest world, a single voice can awaken many. Prompt 36: You're told to choose a weapon before battle, but when you approach the table, the only options laid out are musical instruments.

Roberto Venturi is a lonely creator who turns music into vivid inner worlds. It's the only thing keeping him alive after losing his job and the person he loved. When Haruki Turner - the second biggest creator on the planet - shows up in his life, Roberto is dragged into a conflict far beyond social media. Their enemy is Black Nure, a global icon worshipped as a living goddess by her two billion followers. She's hunting the Danish Venus, a mythical being said to heal any psychological wound with a single kiss. But Black Nure isn't the only power watching him. Haoran - one of her most devoted followers - has been chosen to observe Roberto's evolution from the shadows, a silent witness whose role will grow far beyond what anyone expects. If Black Nure finds the Danish Venus first, she may become a true deity, and humanity's freedom could end forever. Roberto must face a cosmic threat... and the shadows inside himself, as the line between myth and reality begins to break.

A boy meets a boy in journey of searching something he had lost a long time ago.

The entry that took me to the last slot in becoming a part of The Heads in RR4. This story was a real test of writing under time pressure for me. Thank you for reading! Created: January 03, 2017 (06:12pm) Finished: January 03, 2017 (10:44pm) ©2017 by Jann DG

She feels everything you do. Your touch is her solace... or her greatest nightmare. In an isolated village deep within the jungle, Hestia lives the life of a pariah. She has the rare ability to skin crawl, feeling on her own skin the touch those nearby give to each other. When heavy rain floods the river and people begin to fall ill, the villagers' desperation turns to wrath and this wrath turns its misguided eye upon the village's most hated daughter. There is one way a skin crawler like Hestia can best be tortured. Unfortunately for her, the villagers have figured out what it is.

「𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜?」 「𝒜 𝓈𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝓊𝓁𝓁 𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇𝓈...」 ~~~ On one nondescript morning, while waiting for the bus and listening to her favorite song, Lee Chaerin met a peculiar boy named Kim Seokjin. Unlike Chaerin, who believes the world is dull, yet can see multitudes of colors from the music she hears, he saw beauty and joy in every corner and longed to know the shade of the sky. After an incident where Chaerin relished just an appetizer from the most notorious banquet called death, she soon begins being enticed by not just the boy but his wonderous music as well. Together, making new acquaintances along the way, they learn to live, to love, and to know that happiness won't last forever. This is the tale of a girl with synesthesia who longed for a life ...And a colorblind boy who longed for a purpose. (𝓘𝓷𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓪 𝓽𝓾𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓻 𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓽) Thank you @cherryficss for help with the summary 💜 _____________________ #2 in "Synesthesia" out of 316 stories | 12/15/2020

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Color means much more than we let on. I would like to share what they mean to me. We begin with black and white.

After the devastating fire that burned down her memories, her life, her parents, and her future, Esmé is unhinged, to say the least. Her aunt and uncle are passive, but worried about her recovery just weeks after the tragedy and look down on her behaviour. The sphynx next door, Taba, is no better but argues another possibility: she needs to go back to the wreck and discover what's waiting for her. ▲ Statue in cover is Undine Rising From the Waters carved by Chauncey Ives

This is the true story of how I see the world, this crazy world where words have colors, people can be read like a book, and the world is overrun by a cage known as Society. This is the story of my perspective with ADHD, Synesthesia, Depression, and Anxiety.

Alexander Rex, almost everyone knows who he is. Almost everyone. Alexander comes from a prestigious family who believes that everything in this world can be bought with money. Until he met someone whom he found extremely annoying. Jaxon Cruz, a man almost as tall as fuck. Alex doesn't like him, in fact, he despises him because Jaxon acts like a robot. In class, Alex always stares at Jaxon, who is always focused on his studies. Everything Jaxon does bothers Alex. "Fucking hell.." Those are the words he often mutters when he sees the 6'7 tall, broad-shouldered and muscular man. Almost all the students look at Jaxon with admiration. Jaxon is intelligent, the captain of the basketball team, Having a well-organized schedule, always sitting near the window on the same fucking damn seats and always staring at the professor who is teaching. He remains silent throughout the lesson even when his friends try to talk to him, he prefers being alone rather than with others. Even though he is very popular? What the fuck is wrong with him?! Alexander thought in his shallow mind. which always makes Alex look at him with envy. If only Alexander knew that Jaxon has a mental disorder, perhaps he would think differently...

When Bekkah is suddenly thrust from the women's dormitories into married life, she has to learn to cope with an entirely new lifestyle, and a husband who has an agenda that could affect their entire way of life.

a story that tells the journey of a young man named Edon with a unique ability to see things. the ability can make a change for the world. But eventually, Edon meets Ruby who can understand him. Their story begins as Edon searches for answers as to why the sky is trapezoidal.

Hi!!I'm just a Not professional Writer but I hope you will like it Hihi... -𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨_𝔠𝔥𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱❆

ryan has synesthesia brendon thinks that's rad - "'also if you want, you can stay the night. my parents are long gone so there's nothing to worry about,' ryan nodded carefully. the comment he made about his parents had a hint of dark blue in it. it felt like a tidal wave and tasted like copper. "

Leonie lives in a world of complete silence. She cannot hear anything, but she can see sounds as beautiful colors. When a mysterious street musician plays his violin, she sees a hauntingly beautiful purple color she has never seen before. This is a story of music, colors, and a connection that goes beyond words....

DISCLAIMER: I do not own this! I am simply copying it and bringing it to wattpad so it is easier to access! WARNING: If you are easily triggered by suicide, child abuse, sexual abuse, ect., I advise you NOT to read this! Here is the link the actual story: http://archiveofourown.org/works/1822504?view_adult=true P.S, I did alter the ending cuz I thought of something that would hit you right in the feels. So get your tissues and get reading!