Connie Reyes

-Being deaf. It isn’t a weakness, it’s a damn superpower.- -Connie 🖕🏾•🤙🏾• 👏🏾•👌🏾•🤞🏽•👎🏽•🤘🏽•👊🏽 -Deaf and proud -survivor -Journalist in the dead and waking world #KellysSister [writer #Butterfly]

@SurvivorMariana Than away from it not wanting to abandon her other friends.

@SurvivorMariana It all then what would happen then? Connie found her mind swirling with so many difficult possibilities and decisions she wasn’t sure to make the right one…. Before she finally tugged on her arm and went running forward hoping she’d made the right decision to go to the trouble

Connie clapped her hands and leaned into hug her tightly. This was very good. She was a quick learner. Connie placed the flat of her right hand against her chin, then, moved the same hand forward and down into her left palm, her right palm facing up to indicate the sign for

@HellHoundLilSis @ABetaOnTheField the mall, her eyes scanning every shadow for the slightest ripple of movement.

@HellHoundLilSis @ABetaOnTheField out a small, crumpled notepad and a stubby pencil. Her hands shook slightly as she wrote: Inside. Level 1. Horde at North door. Searching for high ground. She tucked it back in, gripped her weapon, and began to move deeper into the belly of

@HellHoundLilSis @ABetaOnTheField Connie leaned her back against the cool, grit-covered glass of the mall’s side entrance. Her lungs burned from all of the running she had been doing for the last hour and a half trying to put distance between her and what was behind her. She

@KatanaWeilding Behind.

@KatanaWeilding Connie nodded, agreeing with Michonne before starting forward with the other woman cautiously stepping toward the building as she glanced down, her careful footsteps trailing the bloodied prints leading toward the door that she guessed the hurt person that had called the had left

Starter for @SilentButBrave

@SurvivorMariana work for her. She just held that finger to her ear for a fraction of a second, her gaze boring into Mariana with alarm: Altogether she had signed (SOMETHING IS WTONG. What do you hear?) since out of the two of them it was Mariana that could hear.

@SurvivorMariana The air in between them. Without a pause for breath, her hand flattened, the index finger stiffening as it stabbed toward the opening of her ear. She didn't bother with the formal sign for "What"; the aggressive tilt of her head and the fierce tension in her shoulders did that