I don't know the relevance of it now, I couldn't see the relevance of it then either, but I would hear it, this constant scream that grew perpetually louder and I would toss and turn hoping to make it stop. When I closed my eyes I could see a white room with a sketchy fat man, he was the one screaming, always right at me. Louder and louder until it became nothing but a buzz so loud it hurt my head. He scared me, he still scares me. Am I the only one?
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