Awakened Voiced Blog
Category: Short Story

It was the summer of 1999 in what was then called Chocolate City. It was a sweltering season curated by music that sprang forth from
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The weirdness finally wears off when there’s only five minutes remaining. It takes the dregs of my limited self-control to stop myself from jumping off
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One I listened to classical music from a young age. Not Bach or Debussy, but these deep, guttural religious symphonies like Joseph Haydn’s Die Schöpfung
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