Speechless Synonym Novels & Stories

OCEANS. We sat in an uncomfortable silence since the moment her 'male' friend excused us and went upstairs. And every single word I had rehearsed on the drive over vanished the moment we were left alone with room to actually use them. Fuck. I'd never been this speechless around anyone before. I had always had the right words for every situation. Always known exactly which ones to reach for and exactly how to deliver them for maximum effect. Using the right words to describe the exact way I felt now would be an embarrassment to me.

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As if a bucket of water was poured down, the ladies' expressions turned sour. "Wait a minute," the guy excused while getting his phone. "I have a dictionary application here," he said then browsed at his phone screen. "These are the synonyms of the word dumb. It says: fool, stupid, idiot and gullible." He stopped for a moment. Next, he looked alternately at Almond and the other girls. "What should I do?" He heaved a sigh. "I don't think these words are enough to describe the other girls. What about? Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm... Ahh! What about..." Before he uttered his last words, the smile on his face disappeared, "BRAINLESS?" He uttered in cold tone while poring at Freesia and the other women.

she screamed, her voice sharp, filled with both disbelief and rage. Jeez! That got Adrian. Sleep completely and immediately eluded him as he sprang up, his breath catching in his throat. His eyes darted toward the phone still lying there, its dark screen almost mocking him. His chest rose and fell rapidly. He couldn’t say a word. He couldn’t say anything. He was speechless. His lips parted, but no sound came out. His throat locked up as though guilt itself had wrapped chains around it. He just looked on, shame painted across his face, his eyes betraying everything his silence was trying to cover.

"Wish I had at least one quiet one in the house." "Yeah, rather than quiet, it's more like he can't speak at all," Lucas spoke now. And just when they were all trying to understand, he touched his lips and dropped on them. "He's voiceless." The ticking clock dominated the atmosphere for a minute. Dylan had heard of friendly dinners being ruined by someone wrong choice of words at the wrong time, never did he think his family would fall under such descriptions. "Way to go, mom." Bree mumbled underneath her breath and Dylan couldn't agree more.

Not blinking. Not saying a word.

"We fought for the 'Silence'! We fought to be 'Real'!" "But 'Real' is 'Heavy', Avery-Node," a woman replied, her voice sounding muffled, as if she were speaking through water. "The 'Silence' is a 'Void.' The 'Hydro-Symmetry' is a 'Cradle.' We don't want to be 'Finite' anymore. We want to be 'Deep.'"

she forced the words out, but they felt empty, echoing in the silence between them like a ghost of what they once were. Her voice trembled, barely above a whisper, as if the act of speaking could somehow shatter the fragile atmosphere even further. The sincerity of her gratitude was overshadowed by the weight of unspoken words lingering in the air. In that moment, she felt vulnerable, stripped bare of all her defenses, and the hollowness of her response only deepened the aching silence that enveloped them.