Imagine if you will:
The sound of a lone bagpipe.
Monotonous crescendos and decrescendos.
Add:
Two cymbals crashing together.
Again and again and again.
Along with:
The loud angry whistle of a {derailed} freight train.
As well as:
The horrible mews of a single cat being pulled in two opposite directions.
Can you hear it?
It is the soundtrack of my life.
After grocery shopping, after school, but before naps.
