i was recently down at the pound, and I kept hearing these noises. almost like a wailing, but a little deeper. on and on and on. I really tried to open my third ear to the sounds and really ... hear through them, but all I could hear were these loud sharp gravelly almost ... shouts. they couldn't have been human. no way. I wanted to shout back but I was too scared. you know what they say: ears are for tears and fears. I was so close to the sounds though. I couldn't just leave them. something was calling me to them. a whining almost. it invoked a sympathy deep in my heart, and I just had to do something. this time I tried to open my fourth ear, but a tall man in a hat appeared out of nowhere from the door and started gabbling at me. he had really sharp elbows and that freaked me out. I blacked out and next thing I know I was in. what was he doing with these poor ghostly souls. what's going on here?
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[link] [comments]i was recently down at the pound, and I kept hearing these noises. almost like a wailing, but a little deeper. on and on and on. I really tried to open my third ear to the sounds and really ... hear through them, but all I could hear were these loud sharp gravelly almost ... shouts. they couldn't have been human. no way. I wanted to shout back but I was too scared. you know what they say: ears are for tears and fears. I was so close to the sounds though. I couldn't just leave them. something was calling me to them. a whining almost. it invoked a sympathy deep in my heart, and I just had to do something. this time I tried to open my fourth ear, but a tall man in a hat appeared out of nowhere from the door and started gabbling at me. he had really sharp elbows and that freaked me out. I blacked out and next thing I know I was in. what was he doing with these poor ghostly souls. what's going on here? submitted by /u/BeautifulCarp [link] [comments]
