INTO THE WILDERNESS: The Journey
"The parting of vanilla clouds from the sky isn't as quiet as silence. The banging of hammer and thunder is not silence, but the banging of hammer and thunder. Silence is a yearning attention, not a reserve emotion. It's the sound of lungs gasping for air while barely breathing. It's the kind of chest that tears itself away from your ribcage, yearning to be heard and assured.."
"Unless it's a withering flower, silence isn't really silence. Unless it's a fading concern or a fading sunset, silence isn't quiet. Unless it's on the verge of breaking chains, silence isn't quiet."
I just smiled from what he have said, I never expected he will talk.
"What do I call you?"
"Legolas"
"Ohh, nice name. I
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