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Someone was crying in the distance.


The voice belonged to a child.

It was faint, at first.
Muffled, like a voice from the other side of a room.

However, as the seconds ticked,
it gradually became louder.

Louder...
Louder...
Louder...

Until the soft cries turned into deafening screams.


It was an unpleasant cacophony.

An ugly discordance.

A horrible noise.


Can't anyone make it stop?

He pressed his hand to his good ear and crouched down.

He closed his eyes,
even though it didn't change anything.

Stop it.
Stop it.
Stop it.
Stop it

—The crying refused to cease.

Stop it.
Stop it.
Stop it.
Stop it

—The darkness was eating him away.

Shut up.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Shut u

—He finally screamed.


No voice came out of his mouth.


Then, he woke up.

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