The Girl Who Couldn't Speak ✓
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  • Reads 3,460
  • Votes 466
  • Parts 81
  • Time 56m
Complete, First published Sep 14, 2016
Mature
Mama told me that I was a beautiful girl when I was little.

Mama said that I had the prettiest tan skin, soft wavy black hair, and the most enchanting emerald eyes.

She always called me her bundle of joy.

Then she got very sad when she told me that I didn't have a voice.

I was only two at the time. I didn't understand any of the former English gibberish.

Mama looked like she wanted to cry every time I opened my mouth to let out what was supposed to be a small giggle of joy.

Or when I wanted to say her name and Papa's name.

But no sound would ever come out, and I was a very confused little toddler until the very first day of kindergarten. 

 © Copyright 2016 Yuan S.C.

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Lynn covered her eyes with her hands and cried into Ace's chest. Blood continued to spurt and spread everywhere as the man started to severing this person's body to pieces, limb by limb. I could hear the man in the mask continue to laugh like a maniac. But it seemed as if his voice was modified in the audio that went along with the violent video, so the voice seemed way too deep. I couldn't take it anymore as my stomach started to churn, and I hunched forward and threw up in my brown bag. The man's voice was the same exact one that had messed with my head the day I had a mental breakdown. Ashley had been sitting on the floor by the coffee table next to both Lynn and Ace. She began to whimper as she noticed that the unknown body had a bag tied over its head to cover up the person's identity. My friends and my boyfriend continued to watch in silence as the light in what seemed to look like a cellar, flickered on and off. The man cackled loudly and started jumping around on the floor, which was tainted with blood, as if they were puddles of rain water. He stomped the severed torso, the whole spine and all of the entrails gushed out from the very bottom of the body part. My breakfast hurled out once more, and I felt empty all over again. Luke's face was pale and he was trembling beside me in pure fear. Ace kept pressing the spacebar to pause the video, but it kept playing on it's own. I could feel Tristan, who sat to the left of me, starting to become angry. His jaw was clenched, and his eyes remained locked on the screen as the man wrote a message in the person's blood on the wall. "You're next, Tristan." © Copyright 2016 Yuan S.C. HIGHEST RANKING #781 in Mystery/Thriller: 8/30/2016. HIGHEST RANKING #73 in #FreeYourBody: 2/2/2019. HIGHEST RANKING #40 in #StopSlutShaming: 2/11/2019. HIGHEST RANKING #20 in #StopSlutShaming: 2/15/19. HIGHEST RANKING #5 in #StopSlutShaming: 3/17/19.
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"Being mute isn't a disability. It just means that God loves you so much that He took away your voice so that you don't hurt others verbally. You see, He doesn't want you to do what others are doing to you." ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ When Sierra Bloom suffers a tragedy that costs her both her family and her voice, she shuts down every bit of emotion and passion within her and brings out a new and cold her that doesn't like being around people and things that are easy to get attached to. Enter David Hale. Cheerful, bright, friendly -a shocking contrast to her cold, closed off personality. Not only does David do things she dislikes, he also does not know when to give up on her. What is Sierra supposed to do when he keeps bringing out the old her and makes her forget the tragedy she caused? The answer is obvious; shut him out and run away. That's the solution.... right? ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ This book was written in 2013, back when I was still pretty much a kid. It hasn't been edited and there are many issues I find with it. I may or may not edit//re-write, but if I do I don't think I'll post it here. At least, for now. In any case, the person I was then is not the person I am now lmaoo but I'm still proud of younger me for this cute little thing. I love all my lovely, LOVELY readers who have sent me such beautiful messages about this book ♥ Thank you for loving my book, it means the world to me. ⌔ - 2023 Update ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ Achievements: General Fiction: #81 Romance: #186 Kisses: #4 ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ ⌔ All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2013 by Dakota Kenna
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