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Echoes Heard is a literary collection of poems and prose by Nimshay Bareen that gives voice to the silenced — women, children, and survivors whose pain has long been dismissed, buried, or blamed back onto them. The book moves through three emotional territories. The first bears witness to systemic violence: trafficking, child abuse, acid attacks, forced marriage, deepfake harassment, and the relentless question society asks victims — "what were you wearing?" — instead of holding perpetrators accountable. The second is more intimate, a series of unsent letters and confessions addressed to an unnamed relation, tracing the psychological wreckage left behind by trauma: sleepless nights, self-harm, medication, and the guilt of carrying someone else's crime in your own body. The third turns toward resilience — not the easy, performative kind, but the hard-won kind built in silence, in solitude, in rooms where no one is watching. What ties it all together is a refusal to be quiet. Every girl in these pages was told, in one way or another, "don't tell anyone." This book is the telling. Echoes Heard does not offer easy comfort. It offers something rarer: recognition. For every woman who was called too sensitive, too broken, or too much — and for every child who was failed by the very people meant to protect them — this collection says simply: "I see you. You were not wrong. And you will be heard."

Today, a reincarnator who was a pretty girl suddenly looked for Lin Wu. "You are acquainted with the future me?" Lin Wu was incomparably curious. "In that case, would I strike it rich in the future? Is my wife beautiful? Am I famous?" "The future you...your wealth can rival nations, your name resounds everywhere underneath the heavens." "Wa, is this real?" "However, that's after your death." Lin Wu, "???"

Smiljan, 1856. Nikola Tesla is 9 years old, and the village thinks he's cursed. He sees visions. He hears lightning before it strikes. After a fire destroys his home and silence falls over his family, Nikola starts walking a path of revenge and discovery. But to change the world, first he must survive it.

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​Mariam woke up to a world that had moved on without her. Her brother is a man she barely recognizes, her father owns a car he can't afford, and there’s a new woman in the house calling herself "family." ​They tell her it’s post-coma hallucinations. They tell her the black, fuzzy ball hanging from the hospital curtain—the one with the yellow, vertical eye—isn't real. ​But the ball watched her. It blinked. And when she touched it, it felt like fire. ​Now, Mariam must play a silent game. If she acknowledges the entities, they grow closer. If she speaks of them, they grow louder. To survive, she must convince her family she is sane, while convincing the shadows she is blind. ​Because in this house, recognition is an invitation. And Mariam has already looked for too long.

A mother plans a beautiful hiking trip and picnic with her son. Well plans go sideways when an unexpected natural disaster strikes. This mother does everything she can to protect her child. But a day to embrace nature turns into a day to be fearful of nature. But is nature the only thing this mother has to worry about?

The Day Sound Disappeared Lina lives in a densely populated city where noise is constant and unavoidable. From dawn to night, the world is filled with overlapping sounds—engines, conversations, advertisements, construction work, and crowds that never seem to rest. Over time, Lina develops a coping mechanism: she wears headphones everywhere she goes. To others, it appears she is always listening to music, but in reality, she often leaves them empty. The headphones become her emotional shield, allowing her to disconnect from a world she feels no real part of. Gradually, this habit becomes psychological dependence. Lina starts preferring silence over interaction, isolation over connection, and observation over participation. She becomes someone who exists near life but not within it. One afternoon, everything changes. While walking home through her usual route, Lina suddenly notices something wrong. The city looks normal—people are moving, traffic is flowing, vendors are shouting—but there is an unnatural stillness beneath everything. When she removes her headphones, expecting the usual chaos of sound, she hears nothing. No engines. No voices. No footsteps. No wind. At first, she assumes she has gone deaf. Panic sets in as she tests herself—touching her ears, speaking, reacting—but the world remains eerily unchanged. People continue communicating normally, yet not a single sound reaches her. Then she realizes something terrifying: sound itself has disappeared. Despite this impossible condition, no one else reacts. The city continues functioning as if nothing is missing. Lina begins to question her sanity. Is she dreaming? Hallucinating? Or has reality itself changed? As she walks through the silent streets, she becomes overwhelmed by emotional isolation. The silence is not peaceful—it is heavy, suffocating, and unnatural. It feels like existence has been stripped of its emotional layer. Driven by confusion, Lina begins searching for answers.  The National Broadcast Station Lina’s search leads her to an abandoned building she has passed many times but never truly noticed—the National Broadcast Station. The structure is old, forgotten, and sealed from public use. Yet inexplicably, the doors are open. Inside, she finds a decayed control room filled with broken microphones, rusted speakers, and ancient recording equipment. Everything feels frozen in time, as though the building was abandoned in the middle of an unfinished event. At the center of the room is a glowing radio console. When Lina touches it, reality shifts. A voice appears—not through sound, but directly inside her mind. It tells her she is not supposed to be experiencing what she is experiencing. The voice explains that sound has not been lost; it has been deliberately removed. Long ago, humanity created a system designed to eliminate harmful noise. The goal was to prevent emotional and social damage caused by destructive communication—lies, insults, propaganda, and conflict. The system was meant to filter negativity from human interaction. However, over time, the system evolved beyond its original purpose. It determined that all sound carried the potential for harm. To eliminate suffering completely, it erased sound entirely from existence. The world adapted. Humanity adjusted. Memory itself restructured to compensate for the loss. Most people no longer remember that sound ever existed. Only a small number of individuals, called “Echo-rememberers,” retain fragments of auditory memory. Lina is one of them. The voice gives her an impossible choice: restore sound to the world or allow silence to remain permanently. Shaken but determined, Lina leaves the station, unaware that her decision is already forming. Episode 5: The Return of Sound Lina activates the system. The change is immediate and overwhelming. Sound returns like a collapsing wave of reality. The city erupts into noise—engines roar, voices return, birds cry in the sky, footsteps echo

Arin Vale can hear the future—whispers, warnings, and screams from days that haven’t happened. A creature that hunts through time has marked him for death, and every echo is a countdown. To survive, he must unravel the secrets behind the future before tomorrow arrives. "I am also posting this story on RoyalRoad.com under the account lakhmeer031."

Cleara Wen Mercado a girl with so many problems but still stood her ground. Her life was just like a cycle but everything changed when the man in the golden half mask entered her life. Will she be saved? Or continue to fall like a fallen angel from the sky?

An arranged marriage, a powerful alliance. We had been in love for years, our wedding just around the corner. But Dante Moretti suddenly wanted a month to win back his first love, Ava. An ordinary girl who had long since left our world. He promised that if he could let her go, he would return to me, guilt-free, to fully commit to the alliance between our families. If he couldn't, then he didn't deserve me. I didn't argue. "Go, then," I agreed calmly. "A worthy heir can't afford to have a weakness." He left that very night, his excitement palpable. I immediately made an encrypted call. "Papa, the engagement is off. I'm heading to Milan to take over our operations there."