Mute
The knife arcs abruptly, the shrieking halts giving way to the fateful gasps of last breath there is blood rivers of it, it seems you want to help to flea to call out at least but you remain motionless your voice stays trapped within your throat muted
Read My Mind
**Ch 12** Though it was less than an hour, especially at the quickened pace she had set herself, the walk seemed too long. But rather than push herself faster and arrive out of breath, she let her mind wander. This would be the third time in the...
Safe Under Lock and Key
**Ch 11** * * * Time passed as they sat on the couch, some movie on TV dancing across the screen but neither paying it any attention. Even though she had assured him that nothing was wrong, her eyes, her breathing, her very posture betrayed...
Dealing for the Night
"i'll bet you're wondering if i've ever spent time around a mute person before." her eyes got real wide and he stared back at her. "though so. actually i have.
Worgen1
Balce nodded, mute. the guardian shook his head. "as you no doubt just heard, the gates have fallen." "but they can't have!" the dark green furred worgen made a small motion to the white worgen female that had spoken.
Dawn pt.2
Dawn Pt. 2 Mediteral The full moon shone brightly in the night sky, it's bright blue rays of light piercing the forest's canopy with ease. On the floor, myself among the grass, trunks, and fallen leaves; the world appeared as if it were...
Tribal Legends - The Mute Wolf
The wolf who gave his voice to the mute wolf didn't use his own name anymore - since then the two were called the mute and the speaking. and the children were quite another story.
Sometimes You Get Burned
**Chapter 8** * * * Slowly he started to come around, only to groan. He slept so well he hardly cared what time it was, he didn't want to open his eyes. He turned his head, trying to fall back into the comfortable darkness behind his eyelids....
Dawn pt.3
Dawn Pt. 3 Mediteral The morning dawn warmed my scales; a soothing warmth that contrasted the cold morning dew that nearly drenched my paws. The cold grass and the various leaves on the grass were all covered in that dew which reflected the...
Colour me Speechless
Not that it was so much speaking, but more queries on what it was like to be mute. it was like how people asked about what it's like to be gay, except being mute forced you to learn things.
Fate.
He no longer used his telepathy to communicate, resuming his original 'mute' status. he felt like he had no energy to put forth. if he needed anything he would simply use sign language. it had been a cold, gloomy morning.
The Mute - Chapter 2: Kyle's House
#2 of the mute here's chapter two of the mute. i typed this on my phone so my fingers are killing me and there was a lot of backspacing.