This flu/cold thing has messed up my lungs pretty good.
Normally, with a cold, you might whistle through your nose as you breath.
With this thing, I've heard little children crying in the distance.
And most recently, I've discovered if I breath out a certain way, I can make it sound like there are many people inside my body screaming to get out.
I didn't see "Children Of The Corn", but I bet I can make sounds that were in that movie.
I bet I can make the sound of a swarm of demonized locusts flying through a field to a small voodoo practicing village in Southern Louisiana as well.
3 comments:
Keep resting. It's Exorcist.
K, thanx... exorcist. I'll remember that the next time I need to spell it.
I know that is a word you frequently use.
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