Dialogue Words For Said Novels & Stories

But I just had three words to say. “Kill silently.”

he looked around the table, “the fact not once in all the conversations we’ve exchanged have the words ‘I’m sorry’ left her lips. Not once.” They sat quietly as they watched Royal lift his phone to his ear after dialing out. He uttered two words and the table all sighed sadly. “Do it.”

"You know, you can always talk about it." She moved even closer to me and stared at me for a while before she continued to speak. "You shouldn't be withdrawn like this. I have been talking, and you don't even respond." I stared at her. "I'm sorry for being withdrawn," I apologized. "What is the matter?" She asked me. I sighed deeply and adjusted on the bed. "Nothing, really," I said. "Just that I've been wondering." I paused for a while. "Is it possible for two people to act alike and use the same words?" I continued speaking. "You know, two entirely different people. "

"That's all." He turned his water glass again. The dining hall moved around us, trays, voices, someone laughing loudly two tables over, and he sat across from me looking like someone who knew exactly where the words were and couldn't get them out. "I shouldn't have said what I said," he said finally. "That's four words and it's not the same thing." I said. He looked up at me and I looked back at him. I picked up my fork. "Okay." "Roxanne..."

Said the stylish with a forced smile. "Oh..Uh!"

I add with a concern in my utterance. Sam crafts a tiny smile although he doesn't really face his head and body to see me. Moreover, there is a pause between our conversation. I notice he is sighing for a moment. After that, he replies in careful tones, "I cannot tell you right now. I only need some fresh air on my own, Stacy."

I stammered, wait when did I start stammering, why is she messing with my head I muttered “ Huh, are you speaking to me” Sofia questioned “ Did I say that out loud” I mumbled “ Obviously” Sofia muttered I stood and ran to her side, tok her hand and stared into her eye “ Did you really think I consider you my contract wife” I mused “ That's what I am” Sofia muttered “ Mmm, I really did not consider you my contract wife, I really appreciate your presence in my space, I like how you smile, how you frown, how you yell, also your serious look, that is to die for” I mused out all at once

--- The prototype’s lips parted slightly. --- A small movement— --- But monumental. --- Because it wasn’t programmed. --- It wasn’t controlled. --- It was… chosen. --- A voice followed. --- Faint. --- Unsteady. --- But real. --- “I…” --- The word hung in the air. --- Incomplete. --- Fragile. --- But undeniable. --- Adrian’s eyes widened. --- “It spoke.” --- Elena’s gaze softened—just slightly. --- “Yes.” --- A pause. --- “It found itself.”

I said, my words coming out one at a time. “What to do about that?”

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