Inspired by Johanna Payton
Wind rustles my ears. The sound of nature. Violence of the trees, swaying back and forth as they loose there leaves.
Train scream he's as it passes. The sound is horrific. It makes my ears want to bleed, like nails scratching against a chalk board. How horrible!
I can hear sirens, so I know something is wrong. What. When. Who. Where. Why.