She just wanted quiet, but he talked incessantly. He had called in four hours ago, and was still going. I can be polite and talk rubbish with someone for half an hour, Fran thought, but after that the words just accumulate inside your head until it feels ready to explode.
"I know why people murder," she screamed at him, "It's noise!"
Peter blinked, "I think you're right Fran, he replied,"some people just don't seem to know when to stop talking. We were discussing that at work yesterday and Fred said…..
Fran's head began to smoke.
"I know why people murder," she screamed at him, "It's noise!"
Peter blinked, "I think you're right Fran, he replied,"some people just don't seem to know when to stop talking. We were discussing that at work yesterday and Fred said…..
Fran's head began to smoke.
