A Quiet Night That Wasn’t Quiet at All
- dellanienash9
- Dec 28, 2025
- 1 min read
A few nights ago, Maya spent most of the night doing this.
She wasn’t upset or uncomfortable in any way. No signs of distress. She was relaxed, calm, almost serene. And then, every now and then, a sound would emerge. Gentle. Intentional. Not quite familiar, yet full of meaning. It was as if something that had been silent for a long time was remembering how to make itself heard.
It felt like the beginning of her voice returning. Maybe not words yet, but the path toward them. Her vocal cords stirring, testing their strength, quietly announcing her presence.
As I lay there listening, I couldn’t help but wonder.
What do you think she was trying to say?
Video recorded on 26 Dec 2025 1:50AM
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