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.

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.

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

A series of one-shots about Sabine's life from when she joins the ghost crew to when Ezra leaves. [OR the one where all she has is her family and sometimes she can't win the fight without losing.] -:- She learns new colors around them; the brushing of fingers, the wind in the air; she's never felt these colors before. She thinks that maybe, maybe once she finds these colors, she'll be able to watch more. Understand more. Sabine adds the sky to her infinite pallet, even though she will never be able to paint what it feels like to be the wind.

perhaps you could call it synesthesia, the way i feel you in every color and see you in every song. maybe one day you can cure my affliction, but till then, my longing will always taste of you.

(Note: not finished) This one person does exist with no one knowing he does he just a mirror reflecting you and copying your pain

Riley wasn't one for being outdoors. But when her parents pitch her the idea of camp for people who have mental illnesses like her, how could she resist? However, the camp has a dark secret that the owners don't want anyone to know. Will the campers get back home, or will they forever be stuck in the mountains? Includes mature themes such as blood, gore, violence, murder, strong language, and other themes that viewers may find disturbing. Read at your own risk.

wabi-sabi 侘寂 : (noun) a way of living that focuses on finding beauty within the imperfections of life and accepting peacefully the natural cycle of growth and decay Wabi-sabi. Synesthesia. Whatever words people use to describe this abstract relationship I have with colors. Some colors bring to mind the faces of people I know or memories I have or that one Tumblr post that I found at 1 AM. Sometimes, things will happen that remind me of colors. I'll hear sad songs and desperately try to find a color that knows how I'm feeling. What follows is a rather odd collection of what I associate with each color...

About Synesthesia

just some writing about my experience with synesthesia and music and art.

「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

"She saw everything! Of course I'm frustrated!" "Sherlock-" "The killer made a fatal mistake, John-" 'Sherlock-" "He let her see everything, and now she won't tell-" "Sherlock!" He wheeled around to me, baring his teeth. "What?" he hissed, his voice dripping with venom. I gazed back at him helplessly. "She's mute, Sherlock." I felt my heart pump a little slower. "She...she can't tell."

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...

"It's like I wanting to fly. You want to fly, so much, but how can you fly if you don't have wings? I want to see the beauty, the colours, everything, but how can you see if you don't have eyes?" Remus Lupin is blind. He used to be able to see, but after he was knifed in an alleyway at age 7 because his father was caught up in gang business, his eyes were destroyed. He knows how to live, how to get around London effectively, but he's been treated differently, as if he's an invalid. He just wants to be seen as a normal human being, but no one apart from his best friends can see him this way. Until Sirius comes along. (!blind Remus muggle sort of coffee shop au) (TW: Mentions of violence in later chapters.)

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.

In a world of engineered serenity, Kai's illicit senses reveal a horrifying conspiracy that could rewire humanity's very soul-if the Grid doesn't silence him first.

alexander falls in love with an enemy while he deals with his synesthesia

"Oh yeah, might be a weird question, but what do you "see" when you hear me or my name?" Towa asked casually. "Oh my God, Towa! You can't just ask people if they "see" things with their Synesthesia!" While Noa and Towa bickered back and forth, the girl who was asked the question didn't seem offended at all. (D4DJ)

The works of the mind. The web of ideas. The network of connections. Blessing, yet a course.