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There I was.The noise returned. It was a clicking sound, similar to the sound a pen makes when in the hands of an autistic child. This cacophony of clicks began to wash over me like a thick molasses. This mundane noise seemed to perfectly lull my brain into a resting state. It was the sound of silence.
My eyes, burnt black from the sun, boiled in their sockets with fantastic visions. The back of my skull resembled a kaleidoscope. A yellow ocean met the red sky where the blue moon was rising on the horizon. The green air slowly gave way to a deep purple as I walked inland. The vast expansive ocean waters slowly faded from sight, and the clicking began anew.
Had loneliness driven me mad?
The clicking answered my question with gusto.
I was all alone in this world. I was the only survivor. I was the only one left behind. Shackled to the very Earth they abandoned, I remained.
This is paradise.
Deviant Birthday Fun SubmissionMy great-grandfather used to tell me, "Don't chase after bubbles because you'll only end up with a cookie in your eyeball." I never quite understood his advice until one Columbus Day, I was gardening with my best friend Stella. All of a sudden, we found an underground tunnel! It was wicked and spooky sounds came from deep within. Stella saw something interesting inside, jumped in, and I never saw her again. Great-granddaddy was right!
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