Wednesday, February 02, 2005

In the Tower of Strange Noise

Fog silenced the streets. Lights have sunk in its thickness. An electric full weather is set like a mind streching headache, all over the city. They have broken the pavement and dug a hole in afternoon. My way back home, i noticed a constant shrill noise, it didnt stop till now.and it keeps going. it comes from the treble end of the spectrum. i doubt if it comes from inside of my head. but it got louder when i was out at the street, now behind the glass it s heard but little weaker probably.

the guy next door had a nervous breakdown or something like that an hour ago, i m quiet familiar with that after almost 6 months. he had hit the walls with the head i suppose. he kicked the door, screamed, sweared and left the room. as far as i know he lives alone.

-the end (of a day)-

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