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.

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....

Verity Montague is a servant in 1692 Salem. Her flaming red hair and mismatched eyes make her a prime target for accusation of witchcraft. Orphaned during the Indian raids, she and her brother with Asperger's Syndrome come to live with the key historical figures of the trials-The Putnams. They keep their synesthesia secret- that days, months and years appear as color in Verity's mind, and for John, that symphonies play in a Fantasia-style performance of colors and geometric patterns. Truman Johnstone 's ability to discern people's expressions, and decipher if they were lying- made him an outspoken child. Being different kept him from being adopted till he was fourteen. He now runs an orphanage for problem youths, and is a feeding therapist in his desire to help children deal with their peculiarities. To give them the childhood he never had. The harvest festival corn maze Truman creates every year has an unwelcome visitor. Children hear disembodied voices skipping through the corn maze amid the backdrop of eerie orchestral music. In every year of the calendar, intermittent doors of time swing open and closed, so long as the cornfield stands. In societies set on sameness-all are outsiders. They learn the traits that make us outcasts, may be the very ones that make us great, and that true love may heal all, and even transcend time.

Julip Hawthorne has always seen the world differently. Because of her synesthesia, every person has a color-voices shimmer with shades, personalities glow with hues only she can see. Her older sister Georgia burned the brightest of them all, a warm sunset orange that seemed to light up everything around her. Georgia was the one who understood Julip's strange way of seeing the world. She encouraged her to paint the colors she saw in people, turning Julip's unusual perception into art. But when Georgia dies suddenly in a car accident, the world Julip once knew fades. The colors disappear, draining into dull browns and grays, and Julip is left struggling to understand who she is without the sister who always helped her make sense of it. At the funeral, surrounded by Georgia's friends and the overwhelming weight of loss, Julip runs-literally-fleeing the graveyard and everything it represents. Running becomes the only way she can breathe. But grief doesn't stay buried, and neither does color. As Julip begins navigating life after Georgia, old relationships strain, new ones form, and small sparks of color begin to return in unexpected places. Through art, memory, and the people who refuse to let her disappear into gray, Julip slowly learns that Georgia's light isn't gone. And that maybe she was never meant to live in the shadow of a sunset. Maybe she was always meant to be the sunrise.

These are my own poems I wrote about synesthesia. I have synesthesia and was always fascinated by it. Although, many don't understand it. This is pretty much the first time writing poems, other than when we were assigned in class to write them on certain topics, but this time I can relate to what I'm writing. Hope you enjoy.

A girl who can see sounds, and a boy who can see smells. Don't forget Sammy. Kim Taehyung ff :p Long updates, first book so agnfkfnfodm

My short synnie story... how I met her and what happend later

Sam Glaspy's sad and gay poetry about her stupid dumb life. Welcome to hell, loves! WE DID IT Y'ALL- #5 IN SYNESTHESIA AFTER ONLY TEN VOTES THAT REALLY TELLS YOU HOW LITTLE PEOPLE WRITE ABOUT IT BUT IM STILL PROUD OF US!

Aurelune Blu is a Muggle-born witch with a rare magical condition called Synesthesia Magica, where she perceives magic not as light or force, but as taste, color, temperature, and texture. Born under a golden moon to a baker father and an illustrator mother, she grew up in a loving, creative home where magic was felt artistry and comfort. Her magic manifested early on her family's bakery, creating impossibly perfect, long-lasting bread imbued with warmth and solace. Accepted into Hogwarts in 2008 (post-battle of Hogwarts

I never know where to to write all my Synesthetic views of my life so I guess i'll write them here. Welcome to my mind

After a break up, one of the best things I've done was get into something I wasn't interested in when we were together. It becomes something not touched by memories of the other person enjoying it with you. For me, it was reading and writing poetry. I read some before, but not nearly as much as I do now, and I almost never wrote any. Some of these are about him, but more are inspired by other people or things I've experienced. Enjoy!

La sinestesia es un trastorno, en el que asocias cualquier cosa a un color; sea un objeto, sentimiento, sonido......

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. "

When Lisa, a passionate photographer, stumbles upon an eerily altered photograph of her childhood home on a mysterious website, her world begins to unravel. The more she investigates, the more she questions her own memories and the very fabric of reality. With the help of Sergei, a tech expert, Lisa embarks on a journey to uncover the truth behind the photos. But as she gets closer to the shocking revelation, she realizes that not everything is as it seems.

Synesthesia is a disorder where your senses are cross-wired in your brain making your senses kind of mixed together. My synesthesia makes most sounds, names, words, letters, and numbers have colors.

Malinda Knight is a nineteen year old girl who sees colors with sound. She has synesthesia. Michael Simmons is a colorblind boy trying to see color. When these two collide, the colors and magic take over. WARNING: SELF HARM, ABUSE, NONGRAPHIC RAPE

some poems of water creeping under the orange sun

I have the tendency to have really odd and slightly poetic word-tsunamis when I'm feeling especially emotional, which is a lot of the time. This book is just a catalog of such thoughts.

Ezra survived his murder. Barely. Waking up from a coma in the home of strangers who claim to be his family in a body that's not his, he is forced to confront how the missing pieces of his ten lost years connect to the epidemic, known as Il Tormento, that threatens his future. In a world where Acquitayne, the Goddess of Life, created and sustains humanity on a set of Runes that empower Ezra and his family, known as the Rune Union, with magical missionary abilities, the realms of Heaven, Death, and Humanity may soon merge. As Il Tormento gains strength against populations of both Acquitayne's followers and her murder-bent dissenters, Ezra discovers his Godly gift, and in the process of fighting to regain his memories, he takes his place alongside his loving parents and supportive siblings in a war of fantastical religion.