i hear the noise while i was walking behind him, it felt so real but still the noise felt so fake, when he was behind me the noise felt so warmth and sweet , Why?
Rose
I heard the noise before I saw it. a piercing shriek that interrupted the stillness of the night. then I saw it. peering out the window gave me more insight on what I was looking at. a small child, dangling from my neighbors window sill, trembling. a little girl had her body stretched as far as she could, trying to pull the boy back to her
scar
No one knew where the noise came from, but it was there all the time. It was like the world was affected by tinnitus.
i hear the noise while i was walking behind him, it felt so real but still the noise felt so fake, when he was behind me the noise felt so warmth and sweet , Why?
I heard the noise before I saw it. a piercing shriek that interrupted the stillness of the night. then I saw it. peering out the window gave me more insight on what I was looking at. a small child, dangling from my neighbors window sill, trembling. a little girl had her body stretched as far as she could, trying to pull the boy back to her
No one knew where the noise came from, but it was there all the time. It was like the world was affected by tinnitus.
Noise changes everything.