I love to read and write. I am a very creative person and love all kinds of art including dance and Martial Arts. I love horses and want to be a Cowgirl and horse ranch owner when I grow up. I am only 15.
I love to read and write. I am a very creative person and love all kinds of art including dance and Martial Arts. I love horses and want to be a Cowgirl and horse ranch owner when I grow up. I am only 15.
“Where am I” I thought as I grudgingly opened my eyes to darkness.
A sense of fear washed over me as I heard feet scuffle across the floor. Another young voice called out to me,”You’re awake?” Taken aback I hesitantly replied,”I’m awake, who are you?” I quietly thought, ‘How would you know I was awake in such a dark room?’
As if it could hear my thoughts the child giggled. The voice answered sou...
BTW this is not my description of silence I just wrote a story on this topic/word.
The queer silence was sudden.
The suspicion lingered in the air as he walked past the naive inmates. The presence was evidence he had committed a terrible crime.
In a sullen, vile way, he drifted down the long, cool corridor.
A large warden conspicuously stood in the middle of the hall. The thoughts of the inmate...