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Pressing my fist against my mouth, I listened to a moan escape between my fingers, a quashed, eerie sound.

The Book of Longings

Sue Monk Kidd

For a moment the silence seemed to beat the air above her with invisible wings, she could feel them drift away from her through the evening damp. A vanishing. A flight of souls. She had never felt so lonely.

Joyride

Jack Ketchum

A tree stands there, accumulating deadwood, mute and rigid as an obelisk, but secretly it seethes; it splits, sucks, and stretches; it heaves up tons and hurls them out in a green, fringed fling.

Pilgrim at Tinker Creek

Annie Dillard

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