Silence
I slept with my bedroom's two computers off last night. The silence was almost oppressive at first. Strange, how we become so accustomed to constant noise that we can scarcely bear to go without it. Then I lay still and simply listened. How much we never notice amidst our silence-drowned environment.
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I found the still woods of Arkansas to be a pretty quiet place. Most caves, too.
Blech. Muh womun, muh pickup truck, and muh gun.
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