rejectomorph (
rejectomorph) wrote2001-10-05 04:19 am
Stillness
Tonight the silence of this place is almost palpable. It hangs in the cool air like a scent, or the brush of a breeze. Not even a dog barks. I hold my breath for a moment. If I were to make a sound now, the world would shatter like glass.

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