Black HoleShe awoke and all was silent. The usual twittering of birds was absent, the frequent shouting of the young couple next door was missing. The only sound she could hear was a ringing, a high pitched ringing. Not like the sound one hears when nearing deafness, nor was it the ringing one hears after a long bout of loud noise. It was external from her body, and the object making it was unknown. She jolted from the mattress and was at the window, flipping open the curtains and sliding the pane faster then she realized. A head rush came, but it didn't distract her from what she saw. She witnessed the usual city, but it was absent from any sort of usBlack Hole
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"I guess I just wasn't made for these times"
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EVERYTHING IS NOT GOING TO BE OK
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EVERYTHING IS NOT GOING TO BE OK
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