Friday night downtown, the voice in my head wouldn't shut up. I talked loudly and often, and almost covered it up. My friends also talked loudly and often, and didn't cover it up at all.
After an hour, I left them and went down the street to see an action movie, full of gunshots and car chases and explosions. The hero won the girl, and soft music played as they kissed. Their kiss was long and slow, and the voice in my head drowned out the music. I got up and walked out of the theater.
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Published on July 01, 2010 05:53