I knew a guy who worked there.
He kept going on about a door at
the back with a sign reading 'THIS DOOR IS ALARMED'. He took a crowbar to open
it.
He sent me a text: 'No sound'.
Of course not. The alarm's
silent.
They even kept the crowbar.
Egg Timers
Men
in orange shirts were handing out old egg timers on the streets one day. They
were already ticking, set for an hour.
People
went home, tried to stop the ticking but they couldn't so they waited.
When
the moment came, the timers hatched. The ringing started. It never stopped.
Murmurs of Approval
Entering the boardroom is like
entering an echo chamber. The only sound is low, quiet and perturbed.
The
source is just above the shadows cast by the tallest chairs.
Listen,
there are now two sounds: humming and drumming, lips and fingers.
You've
been called in. A decision has been reached.
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