Whisper

Believe me, I didn't want to be the first Speaker.
In fact, I wasn't planning on it in the first place.
Have you ever heard of the expression 'silence is golden'?
I want to punch whoever came up with that.
You know nothing of silence, only noise, sounds. You have no right to say that silence is 'golden'.
True silence, true silence is torture. Especially when silence is spent alone.
None of my people know what it feels like to speak, or make a sound for that matter. I've only read about sound in textbooks, but I'm the only one who tries to search further.
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I've always wondered what the ocean sounds like, I figure it sounds like the touch of the breeze on a warm day, the feeling of light seeping around you. The taste of salt and everything cold. The faint traces of sand in your hair, the feeling of freedom and nothing less.
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Oh what I would give to hear it.
But that's what started it all didn't it? The 'I wonders' the 'what ifs' that drive people to do things like what I did.
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(A/N) hey guys! I know I shouldn't start a new book but I couldn't help myself. I PROMISE the new chapter of Unreachable will be up soon.
Love you guys and enjoy!
~Lou