How did it sound in your head that night?
Was it the howling of winds, the shrieking of spirits? Was it the distortions of an electric Guitar? Out of sync trumpets making you dizzy?
Or was it the hollow silence of loneliness in a crowd sucking you into the dimension of the void. Noises of the far end of the spectrum which no one could hear but you. The sound of piano ballad being played on a cliff in a post apocalyptic world?
Could you hear the rain?
