Dennis lives his entire life beneath a self-imposed umbrella, cutting off the rest of the world.
Silence reigns, attacking his sanity.
The tang of his silent life is bitter, almost effervescent in its taste and smell.
Seeing the world hustle and bustle beyond him, Dennis struggles from encasement, as if gum hardens into a resin shell after as it drops upon his personal aegis.
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