the loud house sound of silence

Absolutely loving this book. A sequel to the Sound of Silence. Toyally different characters with totally different powers, same great author and writing style. Definitely read Sound of Silence first, but definitely check this out next!!

Overall Good work on the Loud House but I do have to say that what you wrote for the second part was a bit .... too far but the first one was certainly my favourite one. The Loud House needs to Hire you.

i have read it quite a bit, i rarely review this early in the chapters but i think i should do it now as i am afraid i may not be able to read this. as of now the author stretched the concept of silence fruit so thin might as well call it stop fruit, for god sake he called fruit of stillness, that alone already destroyed the identity and the concept of silence. silence fruit does not stop vibration to remove sound, rather silence fruit stop the production of sound meaning it has no reason to vibrate at all. so vibration did not really stop but can't produce vibration to mute sound. i mean if the author really wanted to expand the silence fruit he could just added that not only does silence fruit silences sound but information, that alone can potentially make rosinante reach or even surpass yasopp specially if you added the three types of haki in the mix. just this make it interesting and accurate. i really hope the author can pull off something oda did with luffy's "gum gum" fruit w1ith rosinante's current "silence silence fruit" or as the author calls it fruit of stillness.

Sound of Silence Hello darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone 'Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never share And no one dared Disturb the sound of silence "Fools, " said I, "You do not know Silence, like a cancer, grows Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you" But my words, like silent raindrops fell And echoed in the wells, of silence And the people bowed and prayed To the neon god they made And the sign flashed out its warning In the words that it was forming And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls And tenement halls" And whispered in the sounds of silence