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Shut The Soundboard
As the wind howled through the trees, a loud crack echoed through the forest. "Shut up!" The rock cried out as it hit the ground with a thud. The sound of the rock hitting the ground was quickly followed by the rustling of leaves and the chirping of birds. The forest seemed to come alive with sound, all except for the rock, which remained still and silent.
Busters keep their mouth shut, or so they say. The faint sound of footsteps could be heard approaching. The crunching of leaves underfoot grew louder and louder until suddenly, it stopped. "Busters keep their mouth shut," a voice whispered in the darkness. The eerie sound sent shivers down the spine, as if a ghostly presence lingered in the shadows. Suddenly, there was a loud thud, followed by silence. The busters had kept their mouth shut, but at what cost?
Shut the door, the muffled sound of a key turning in the lock could be heard. The creaking of hinges echoed down the hallway as the door swung closed. The faint sound of footsteps faded away, leaving only the soft hum of the air conditioning. Shut the door, shut out the noise of the world beyond, and find solace in the quiet sanctuary of your own home.
As the day turned to night, the sounds of the city changed. The honking of cars and the chatter of people on the streets slowly faded away. Shut the windows, shut out the hustle and bustle of the urban jungle. A distant train whistle could be heard, a lonely sound in the stillness of the night. The city never truly slept, but in the quiet moments between chaos, a sense of peace could be found.
In the stillness of the night, a faint rustling could be heard in the bushes. "Shut the gate!" a voice called out, breaking the silence. The sound of the gate closing echoed through the darkness, sealing off the outside world. The night was filled with the chirping of crickets and the hooting of owls, a symphony of nature undisturbed. Shut the gate, shut out the worries of the day, and find refuge in the tranquility of the night.
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