Voice in.my heac
Can you here that someone is talking, I look around but I'm the only one walking, wait there it is again a voice of a women speaking out loud, she speaks her words like we are standing in a crowd, I stop and glance around once again, no one is out here it's a quarter past ten, the way she talks it's like she knows me, but there is no one out here I can see, I reply who's that, who's there to the voice, my answer is forced it's not by choice, no response to what I said, I realized now that the voice was all in my head.
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