Okay, uh, I'm just gonna improvise here.... okay... Awakening amongst the shadows, you first see nothing. The ringing grows within your head, and you feel the murky undertow of the night flow above you. You are stranded, alone, and above all else, confused. The ringing continues. You sit up slowly, as you always do. Your hand brushed against the grass you lie upon, and it came to be that the earth was yours, and the soil was yours, and the worms were now yours. "Oh God, why must everything be uncertain?" you moan. The ringing continues. As you rise to your feet a chill comes upon you. You realize you are naked. Oh, How embarrasing it would be if you were not alone. You stagger across the grass and walked upon the sand, and so the desert was now yours, and the rocks were yours, and the emptiness was now yours. The ringing continues. You stagger. Upon your travels you find a village, and lying upon the ground before the entrance to that village is a knife caked with goo, and so it came to be that the village was yours, and the people were yours, and their blood was now yours too. The ringing never stops.
the ringing will still echoe on after you've unsaddled the phone though...then you start to dream the sound of the phone
