Make My Sentence Sound Better Novels & Stories

“You’re really okay, though? You sound… weird.” I bit my lip, my gaze drifting around the perfectly decorated, utterly impersonal room. The laughter had faded, leaving a hollow feeling in its wake. “I’m fine. Just tired. It’s been a long, strange day.” “You sure?” she pressed, her friend-radar pinging loudly. “You don’t sound fine. You sound… jittery.”

I want it to sound like what it actually is, which is what I actually think and feel, said in the moment. 'Yes,' Rowan said. 'Scripted things always sound like what they are. The unscripted ones are the ones that land.' 'From experience,' Caleb said, very carefully, with the specific quality he had when he was making a reference he wanted to make clearly without making it too directly. 'Yes,' Rowan agreed. 'From some experience in that direction.'

It makes my day. xoxo

He said goodbye again and left the house. "Do you agree about what?" Wolf asked while walking up the stairs. "The cigarettes." Zoe mentioned Sara squeezing her cigarette earlier. "You also agree for me to quit smoking just like that?" "Yes, your voice becomes deeper." "Hmm... But isn't a deep voice supposed to sound sexy? That's what I hear from... That's what I hear." Wolf corrected the sentence based on an unplanned reflex instinct. Which was very strange. He had wanted to say that his deep voice was considered sexy by the woman he had been sleeping with, but he cancelled it and smoothly changed it.

It improves my lunch. Ice and Dijon. Two simple amenities that would significantly upgrade my dining experience. I put them out of my head as I chew the last bite and wash it down. Then I brush the crumbs from the table and poke the play button beside the red light with my index finger. The voice is Lily Lao’s. I only get the gist of her message on first listen. On the second, my ear is tuned to her accent—it’s stronger than when she did my reading the other night, which I attribute to stress—and I’m able to fill in the words I missed the first time.

her distinctly Australian voice drew me out of my thoughts. On top of her appearance, I had never found someone's accent as attractive as I did hers. The thought of her voice saying my name with that cute little Australian pronunciation made me go absolutely wild. I wished she would call me 'Tyler' again, but I knew that she was far too tenacious for that. Maybe I'd have to start finding some more Australians to hook up with. "I-," I stuttered. I never stutter. "I have somewhere to be in a few minutes, but will give you your work when I get back."

she said to me as I turned to her with an awkward smile. “Nothing is wrong. I’m just tired and I want to go,” I said to her, trying my best to sound rude because if I am to sound extremely nice, then she will be able to fish out from my voice that I had heard something, and I don’t want it that way at all.

I said, trying to sound casual. But then he said something that made my pulse quicken. “How about I come to you? Come on, tell me where you are…”

" I don't want any spelling mistakes or grammatical errors, okay?" "In other words, you want me to type it to perfection?" " Knock yourself out,"

However, tomorrow is a new day and he can make better decisions. He should take advantage of the opportunity to make better choices. Sassy, pov I picked up my phone and called Alexa. "Hi sweetie," I said in a friendly tone, conveying my disapproval of the topic. Alexa responded with a faint "Hi girlfriend" over the phone. Despite her attempt to sound cheerful, I could tell she was struggling to make out her words.