[scared]

every aspect of my life is filled with noise.

i lunched in the busiest cafe in the city. it's always noisy. i wake up to cds. i fall asleep to myself singing. the tv is on the background. or the radio in the car. people talking or crowds roaring, everywhere, there is noise.

tonight, i stepped outside.

and... there.was.nothing.

it was the most frightening noise of them all.

December 01, 2003 - 10:10 pm