Darkness.... silence... then, away somewhere, just out of range, sounds emerging... Crackles, fizzes. Clicks… buzzing and distortion… a distant sound, either a bee close up to the mic or a voice far off, distorted beyond recognition… clattering percussion and thumping off-beats… scraping, hissing, rattling… insectoid skittering, skittling scuttles… drips, drops, clanks and clunks… static… silence…
Øyvind Skarbø Online
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