Upstairs, 1997
By Beefpounder on June 9, 2024 5:42 pm
I remember being a child in my brand new bedroom on the second floor of our house. Back then the area we lived in wasn't super developed, just a subdivision and fuck-all else. Nearby the house there was a rail line with cargo trains running 24/7. At night due to the lack of development you could hear and feel those trains lumbering on all night long.
Like it is for all eight year olds in a brand new house it was rather scary those first few nights. New sounds, new room, new darkness. My parents TV and the steady rumble of train cars in the distance would bleed into every dream I had, good or bad.
Tried to recreate it. Cheers.
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