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Sometimes silence hurts like a bomb. When all you can hear is the soundless static. When you strain so hard just to hear a footfall in the hall, or a breath that is not your own. And then, when the pain of listening crashes onto you and your eyes bunch, muscles knotting from over-thinking, over-analysing, over-hearing, you sigh, open eyes and wait for the key to turn in the lock.
my new short-short, which has been written in my head for around 2 weeks now, but that i haven't actually typed out until now. it was inspired by the buzzing you get after you leave a club.
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