Speech•ess
/ˈspēCHləs/
•Adjective•
"Unable to speak, especially as the temporary result of shock or some strong emotion."
"I won't be silenced,
You can't keep me quiet.
Won't tremble when you try it.
All I know is I won't go speechless, speechless...
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
. • * • . • * • .
"WYATT?"
The male wolf sat in his bedroom holding onto his covers with his face buried in them. The smell of old books and expensive perfume invading his senses. It was her scent.
Willa walked in taking a seat next to her brother. Placing a hand on his back, she rubbed it comfortingly. "They haven't found a body yet," She started. "I'm sure she got out with her mom before the building collapsed. She's out there somewhere."
"I felt it, Willa." He mumbled.
"What?"
"I felt it in my chest. She was still in the power plant when it fell, I felt it!" He explained before letting out a harsh growl slamming his covers down and shooting up.
His eyes were red and puffy from the night he spent crying unable to sleep. His heart ached to be with Azalea and now she was gone. Under thousands of pounds of metal and wood buried and trapped. Guilt ate him from the inside as he thought about all he had done the past few days making her mad. He didn't get the chance to apologize, and now he never would. He had lost the thing he needed most.
