Insanity At It's CalmestInsanity At Its Calmest
Silence, what is it? I have never heard of such a thing yet it compels my hunt. Even when only the quietest of crickets play their midnight song in the mangled grass of the deceitfully peaceful courtyard the loudness followed, like a labrador clinging to one’s owner begging not to leave. The calling of my name, the snickering, screaming, crying and the mocking was vexatious. Oh Deeeeeeex! Oh no please no not them! Oh how cuuuuute you thought you could get away from us? Their sing-songy voices brought forth the insanity I hid from. I hated it, I hated it, I hated it, I HATED IT!!!! and then pain, unbridled pain. Blood entered my vision from above. I waited for their snarky retort but nothing. Finally some silen... wait nothing? I hear nothing? Heh. heh heh! Laughing slowly growing more demented when finally losing it with laughter. nothing I hear nothing This is it! This is what I’ve been looking for. I’ve finally found my peace and quiet!
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