BLAT!
The burlap sack is silent. So is the saxophone inside, even though there is a skilled blues artist attached to it. So why is the bluesman’s sax silent? Easy…
Not Normal, But Not Disabled
The only thing I hear are my thoughts. Born with one less sense, I hear no whispers from a lovers lips Or Crying from a new born baby. I do feel the vibrations…
Slow Deaf Children Ahead (ficly challenge)
We’d been driving for hours, my family and I. And finally, we were almost home. But of course, there was another detour. So, we turn down this street, and low…
Can't I take you anywhere?
“Home,” he signs to me. “Home. Want.” Always thus, we leave.
deaf
Rammstein rocks. She can’t hear me, her eardrums have burst!
A Silent World
Harold’s world was colorful, scented, textured, and even flavored, but very quiet. Harold was born deaf. This didn’t stop him. He was up and running the minute…
The Static Broken
It was like a static hum, crisp air snapping beside the spots where he knew his ears were. He couldn’t describe it--it was so new, intangible--a feeling. The…