Sometimes I still hear the insistent screeching, like an angry flock of birds or the screaming of the wind in a hurricane. It's the same unearthly noise that millions of bat-like creatures made as they swarmed out of the open gates of hell in a horror movie I saw once. But now the noise only creeps in at the edges of my consciousness during quiet moments, like a barely … [Read more...] about The Noises That Inhabit My Head