Whistling trains… baked bread… cracked walls. A ringing of jingling bells went off in an annoying tempo that was different from the pounding in his heart. An uncomfortable dissonance in the sounds around him, it was deafening. He had always decided to run away to try and escape the darkness that surrounded him. But the sounds would only increase, ringing in his ears till the wavelengths could only be felt as pressure trying to pop open his head like a balloon. And suddenly in a blinding flash of light, the silhouette of a mangled, disjointed body appeared. He awoke with a start. With only an ability to recall her, a nameless girl he didn't know; a tear rolled down his cheek.