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I'm Ready to Leave Soundboard
"I'm Ready to Leave."
The phrase echoed through the empty room, drifting through the still air like a whisper on the wind. The words held a sense of finality, a weight that hung heavy in the silence. A faint rustling could be heard in the distance, the sound of clothes being packed into a suitcase, the soft shuffle of feet as they moved towards the door. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation, the sound of a heart beating fast and steady in the chest.
As the door creaked open, a rush of cool air flooded the room, carrying with it the faint scent of rain and fresh earth. The sound of footsteps echoed down the hallway, growing fainter and fainter with each passing moment. The sound of a key turning in a lock, the finality of it clicking into place, signaling an end to this chapter. The sound of a door closing, the heavy thud reverberating through the room like a thunderclap.
Outside, the world was alive with sound. The cacophony of the city surrounded me, the constant hum of traffic, the distant wail of a siren. The sound of voices, a mix of languages and accents, blending together in a symphony of human connection. The clatter of footsteps on pavement, the sharp ring of a bicycle bell, the soft rustle of leaves in the breeze.
As I made my way through the crowded streets, the sounds of the city surrounded me like a blanket of noise. The shrill cry of a street performer, the rhythmic thump of a drum, the melodic strains of a guitar. The laughter of children playing in the park, the chatter of friends catching up over coffee. I felt a sense of detachment from it all, as if I were an outsider looking in on a world that was no longer mine.
I found myself drawn towards the water, the sound of crashing waves calling to me like a siren's song. The rhythmic roar of the ocean filled my ears, drowning out the sounds of the city. The gulls overhead cried out in protest, their wings beating against the wind. The salty tang of the sea filled my nostrils, a reminder of the vastness of the world beyond these familiar streets.
As I stood on the edge of the pier, the sound of the ocean became a symphony of longing and regret. The mournful cry of a foghorn in the distance, the soft lapping of waves against the shore. The sound of seagulls calling out to each other, their voices carrying across the water like a message in a bottle. I closed my eyes and let the sounds wash over me, feeling a sense of peace and acceptance settle in my heart.
I took a deep breath and opened my eyes, ready to leave behind the familiar and embrace the unknown. The sound of a boat horn in the distance signaled my departure, the promise of adventure beckoning me towards the horizon. As I stepped onto the boat, the engines roared to life, the water churned beneath the hull. The sound of the wind in my ears, the salt spray on my face, I knew that I was ready for whatever lay ahead.
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