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Sit somewhere and listen for 15 minutes. What do you hear? What's going on around you?

Here is what I heard sitting for 15 minutes in my living room:

  • Hoban licking himself
  • Cars coming off or going onto the drive
  • Someone sneeze outside my window
  • A door open in my hall
  • My own breathing, soft
  • A truck backing up somewhere near enough that I can hear, but far enough away that it's faint
  • My clothes rubbing together and against my couch as I adjusted myself
  • Typing (okay it was me doing this, but it still counts)
  • A mechanical squeak from outside I couldn't identify (perhaps wheels on a shopping cart? Honestly, it sounded a bit like a swing, but that doesn't make any sense. Seriously, this squeak kept happening)
  • Hoban's tags jingle
  • Hoban catching his plastic bone that has little ghosts on it (yes I was throwing it)
  • The sound of my fingers scratching at my scalp (yes, they were mine)
  • My computer humming quietly
  • A child delightfully calling out
  • An adult cooing
  • A child babbling
  • The creak of a gate opening
  • A car horn sounding just once
  • The door of a car closing
  • My fingers running through my hair
  • A car horn sounding louder, more annoyed
  • An airplane flying overhead
  • Two car doors close in quick succession
  • A metallic bang that I couldn't idenitfy
  • A motorcycle revving
  • What sounded like a vacuum in the alley 
  • Steps on the broken glass by the curb
  • Another truck backing up faintly

(Prompt by Kimisha Cassidy)


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