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auditory_hallucinations
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raze
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two words spoken by no one "you idiot" hushed all breath but clearly heard
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130321
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raze
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"do you have a pin?" said in an amused voice with laughter not far away
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130422
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raze
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"balloon" a male voice then the sound of something being torn not violent but jarring
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131010
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jane
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"just wake up."
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131010
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raze
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my foot on the floor made a sound like a voice outside the door and i could swear i heard a man speaking low but when i looked out there it was only sun and a few clumps of snow
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131129
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unhinged
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sound_installation
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131130
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ever dumbening
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"james" my name. loud, forcefully. at least twice that i remember clearly, but i think maybe one or two more times. at night. once at lake mead outside las vegas on a houseboat. once in my west oakland loft.
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131130
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CheapVodka
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Do you hear that cat? No I don't hear it at all. Are you sure you don't hear it? It's crying. You don't hear that cat? I don't think there is a cat. I hear it, I can't believe you don't hear that cat. I have to assume you're correct, but I really don't hear it. It's under the house, I'm just gonna check. Go ahead, just let me sleep. I really don't think there's a cat. I looked under the house, I couldn't find it. I still hear it tho. I think it's in the bushes. I told you not to wake me up, I don't hear the fucking cat! Just go back to bed. I'm sure there's a cat. You're fucking crazy, ok? I said it! There is no fucking cat. Go the fuck to sleep. Good night. I checked in the bushes and I couldn't find it, but I still hear it. Is it possibly in your head? I don't hear any cat and who cares if there is one? It's 4 o'clock in the morning! I'm just gonna check for the cat one more time, just in case. You bastard.
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131130
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raze
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a far_away cuckoo clock singing cuckoo cuckoo
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140603
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e_o_i
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In the grocery store yesterday, someone broadcast a fuzzy French message over the audio system, but before my brain registered it as French I heard "Kirsten, speak more Indian." Moi? "Indian" isn't even a language, and if I tried to use an Indian accent I'd make a fool of myself and/or needlessly offend someone. But yeah!
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140609
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raze
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benevolent british voices
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140625
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raze
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phantom lawn-mowing at 4:30 in the morning
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140722
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flowerock
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thought I was hearing violins being played all night, it was just the ringing in my ears. tinitus? or something else. almost always present, fluctuating volume and tones... It drives me crazy some days. it scared me as a child, I had watched a cartoon movie where a man was lost in the forest and heard the chattering of some creatures in the bushes they drove him to insanity and y memory is that he jumped off a cliff to the ocean but I think he actually got away to finish the story... I thought y ringing was from some creature trying to drive me insane eventually to suicide. it s very loud today and it is exhausting. it s louder and louder more often in the city.
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140722
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flux
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"one and a half" - (one and a half what?) "years" "do you want to take trips, or give them?"
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140726
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flux
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heimia_salicifolia
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140726
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raze
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"here is my girlfriend jesus christ"
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140929
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e_o_i
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A good name for a girlfriend! I have ringing in my ears, too - have it ever since I could remember, it's like the whine of a fridge - but it doesn't bother me unless things are very quiet, or my ears are blocked, or I've been exposed to continuous loud noise recently = all situations where I can hear it. Ordinarily I can't unless I block my ears. Tinnitus doesn't usually mean hearing loss or an underlying disease. The bad news is people don't usually know, either, how to get rid of it. If you can avoid being in really loud places it won't be as bad, but I suspect the city is noisier so that's part of the problem.
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140930
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e_o_i
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When I was really tired once, I was convinced that the rattle of a bathroom fan in an unfamiliar place was opera music.
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140930
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e_o_i
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(I could hear it, soprano arias and all. It sounded like it was in Latin or Italian. In Quebec I bet they only have French and English bathroom fans. Boring.)
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140930
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raze
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hearing your father cluck like a chicken, first sounding puzzled, and then with real authority. there's an interesting "series of sounds that didn't really happen" to wake up to.
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170611
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raze
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"huh?" (a male voice heard before falling asleep, rising in pitch more than you'd think was possible for such a short sound.)
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211002
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raze
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a three-second burst of music at once too intense and too distant to be understood
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211102
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unhinged
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hildegard said her music was a gift from god sent in dreams many modern musicologists question her mental health i think she was just a strong deep wide conduit for the creative consciousness that was most often called God back in the twelfth century
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211102
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kerry
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i describe it as sounding like the ocean, imagine putting a conch to your ear it's a sound you can fall into, it is consuming
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211103
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Waiting...
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"Psychosomatic auditory hallucinations.... Most people have to pay for such a thing."
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211120
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raze
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"goo goo!" real loud and happy. not a child's voice. my father's voice again. but it was 5:30 in the morning, and he was asleep downstairs, too far away to sound so close.
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220221
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raze
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my hand moving beneath my pillow became a question: "lil bit?" it sounded like my own voice.
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220407
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tender_square
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the mechanized whir of a breast pump. church bells.
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220410
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tender_square
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a 60s soul radio station with a touch of static.
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220413
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tender_square
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two soft, inaudible voices carried on the drag as the silent car cut across highway lanes.
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220517
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raze
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a gritty, almost robotic male voice: "one... two..."
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220624
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tender_square
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a door getting sucked shut when the air ceases flow.
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220717
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e_o_i
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Courtesy of a rattling fan and my falling-asleep mind, a man and a woman saying "Couch!" in unison. They sounded excited about it, as if it was a riddle they'd just solved.
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220718
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kerry
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rustling in the kitchen, creaking in the hall. i say it's dom's ghost. he smirks and turns up the volume on the tv.
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220718
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raze
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something heavy falling over or a door being closed
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220802
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raze
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a bright billowing synth patch restricted to my right ear a three-second arpeggiated major key sonic waking dream
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220823
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tender_square
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rain pattering the plastic of a window well.
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220902
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tender_square
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a car speeding away.
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220909
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tender_square
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leaf corpses raked in the dark.
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221110
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raze
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a laugh that mocked me mixed in with the wind
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221224
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tender_square
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conversations outside my window and footsteps in the upstairs apartment, as though after-midnight showings were happening.
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230314
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raze
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half the time, i can't tell the difference anymore between the witless wheeze of the locomotive brutes that torment me day and night and the sick whimsy of my own fractured imagination.
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230315
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raze
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a woman greeting either the flat floor of a desert basin or a man with many romantic partners with a single word: "playa."
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230430
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raze
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the rising cry of a party whistle in my right ear.
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230527
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raze
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a woman's high-pitched laughter. four short bursts of sound, drifting left from the center of the stereo field.
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230724
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raze
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a child screaming. not afraid, but celebratory.
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230727
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past
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a warm squishy fuzz, a sort of hum that doesn't quite curdle the stomach.
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230728
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raze
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two soft melodic squeals like the ringing of an underwater telephone.
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230827
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raze
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i just heard his laptop booting up. the little two-note melody that always plays after he signs in. but he's asleep. so that can't be.
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230828
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raze
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the sharp, shrill laughter of a delighted child.
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230905
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raze
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five bleats from a backup_beeper.
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231002
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raze
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a soft digital chirp. a microwave absorbing one number and no more.
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231020
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raze
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one quick caustic laugh from an unfamiliar throat.
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240727
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raze
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"that's andy." said by a man who sounded surprised, and maybe a little bit amused.
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240811
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e_o_i
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The end part of my peeing this morning sounded like the word "baby," so my mind filled in the rest retrospectively: a man's voice saying something like this, with enthusiasm - "pep-a-ploosh-ka, baby!"
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240912
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raze
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a muffled sneeze, and someone saying the word "toast" like they didn't know what it meant.
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241003
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raze
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my father saying, "come home," when i already was and he wasn't here.
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241004
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raze
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a laugh that squeaked.
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241007
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
from
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