The Spectator's Links
You will soon know what this means.
Do you see me too? As much as I see you?
It was nothing but silence at first. Before slowly filling with laughter. Laughter and cries that doesn't look like it's coming from these figures but you hear it surrounding you, a roar of voices that soon become incomprehensible. Are they entertained? Upset? Mocking? Praising?? It only grows more and more until it starts to feel like the haze that static noise brings. Maybe you hear the fluttering wings and screeches of birds. You can't make sense of it. It's deafening it's blinding the weight of your actions the pressure of the eyes staring you down-
please, PLEASE, what do you WANT FROM ME ? just STOP LOOKING AT ME, isnt this what you ASKED for?! WHAT MORE DO YOU WANT, what more do I have to lose..? ...Audience, can you hear me? Are you laughing? ....Why are you all laughing...?