The day felt like one long belch from Hell, but the evening air is pleasant enough. It's just the sound I don't like. If the dogs would shut up I could hear the cricket better, and could stop running the air conditioner. I could sit outside in peace and watch the crescent moon settle into the pine trees. How much nicer things were when those houses were vacant. I miss the recession. I hate the dog days (and nights) of summer.
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rejectomorph
flying_blind
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The day felt like one long belch from Hell, but the evening air is pleasant enough. It's just the sound I don't like. If the dogs would shut up I could hear the cricket better, and could stop running the air conditioner. I could sit outside in peace and watch the crescent moon settle into the pine trees. How much nicer things were when those houses were vacant. I miss the recession. I hate the dog days (and nights) of summer.
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