The silence is deafening.
The silence is deafening. The silence is thick, uncomfortable. Tense. There are no apologies in the silence, no remorse. There is no love in our silence.
*Every day, throughout the month of August, I will be participating in a fun writing experiment, known as Small Stones, for #AwakeAugust. To learn more, or for more examples of Small Stones, you can click here.
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Author: Super Jan
I am an exceedingly average, 20-something female, trying to find where I fit in the world. Opinionated, slightly vulgar, and prone to crippling social anxiety. I am a gamer, retired podcaster, wannabe voice actor, newbie freelancer, Netflix binge-watcher, YouTube addict, and a mom just trying to do my best.
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The silence is peaceful when you have that special someone beside you but also the silence is dreadful when you are all alone 🙂
Meaning of silence changes accordingly.
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Very true. This particular silence followed an argument. It was dreadful.
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