Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Proximity

Raised voices, late in the night, rising to shouts. Verbal missiles in a foreign dialect, launched through the quiet of the night.

"Stop taking it out on me!", shrieks Woman.

"...what taking out on you...", shouts Man.

The volume on the TV set is raised and obscures the privacy of others' lives, intruding into mine.

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