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[sister_theship]

Pitter patter on the pavement.

The air is cool on my feet, like walking on ice.

It's so noisy on the streets. I can hear them all. Welcome to the nightmare, a paranoid delightmare.

I want to wake up in the silence.

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[anathemize]

...the streets...are always loud.

[sister_theship]

So many voices and calls. They echo and echo into nothing but noise and static.

[anathemize]

Most of the time.

[sister_theship]

Breaking skies.

[sister_theship]

[rondine_of_rain]

The rain is calming...

[sister_theship]

But it's still so noisy. I can hear the wolf howling. He's looking for the sheep.

it hurts, gēge

[rondine_of_rain]

I can offer my services to protect you, miss, if you require them.

[sister_theship]

Don't want to worry.

She fell into a hole when they put needles in her.

[apatheticary]

It must be difficult.

[sister_theship]

Difficult. She is difficult, they say.

[apatheticary]

A compliment in that case, I would think.

[sister_theship]

A gift of needles.

[saintcontinuum]

Everything sounds good... I like the noise.