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12:20:2003 Entry: "Ann : Sounds"
Sounds
I stand at the top of the stairs with Plato beside me and hear clicking noises on the first floor. They sound like toenails, dogclaws on the hardwood floor below. Then I realize it's just the rattling old furnace.