An empty head. An empty page.

A bursting head. An empty page.

Pressure – muffling and shrill at once. A void that is never near to clear, a hole that is but a disarmed reaction to simply everything.

Blank

And then this shrill noise… this terrible high pitched buzzing sound that pierces my eardrums and gives me a most severe headache.

Gone.

 

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