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At Dust or Magic, they call the iPad a rattle on steroids.
The rat scuttles, the big cat creeps, the monkey dashes,
The bat glides, the white crane soars, the lizard darts,
And the owl hoots
In the middle of the night.
Somewhere, a rattlesnake strike makes the dance begin. Three hawks float in the light blue sky overhead. Crows caw and the sweet seduction of lavender fills my head. And she waltzes through my thoughts.
Anything you strike, anything you shake or rattle, or just anything that can be picked up, and you can create a sound.
The kind of noise that made your skin crawl and made you press your hands to your ears and pray it went away.
When you see a rattlesnake poised to strike, you do not wait until he has struck to crush him.
Freak the ferocious out.
Everyday objects shriek aloud.
the clang of the band, letting loose, rang out like a brass kettle rolling downstairs,
The moon rattles like a fragment of angry candy
They tire of quiet, that have known the storm
The precision metallic ratcheting sound a Glock 9mm makes when a bullet is forced out of the gun's clip into the killing chamber is a universal sound that good guys and bad guys and wild animals alike understand on a primal level. - The Devil's Necktie
Silences can wound as surely as the twisting lash.
Roaming through the jungle of "Ohs" and "Ahs" searching for a more agreeable noise, I live a life of primitivity with the mind of a child and an unquenchable thirst for sharps and flats.
The daemoniac rattle and wheeze of a blasphemous organ, choking and rumbling out the mockeries of hell in a cracked, sardonic bass.
THE SQUEAK SHALL INHERIT THE EARTH!
Something that sounded like ripping metal shredded the deadly quiet. The inaudible bass smoothed into a low, steady hum. Outside, a low, mechanical growl rumbled closer and closer. Darius caught his breath. He knew that sound, and it wasn't magic.
It was a motorcycle.
Loud ringing noises, I've discovered, upset Mr.Peepers.
Stirred with passion, laced with fun, spiked with laughter & served with a smile. On the road. No sugar, no milk. Horn OK Please. Buy my books or may the wrath of a thousand locusts infest your underpants *Smack!!*
Whining and panting beneath
I like the sound of 'claps of no sound..
I pound the counter. "One time! A snake peed on me one time!" "That's all it takes, Snake Piss!" Saul shouts from the back. "That's all it takes," Dane says, drumming on the counter and turning to the hipsters as they approach to order.
People only get really interesting when they start to rattle the bars of their cages.
A rattlesnake loose in the living room tends to end all discussion of animal rights.
I have a tendency to kick it up. I like to rattle the cage.
Raucous heavy metal of punk guitars screeching like robots put to the rack ...
Strikes, eases, dies, leaves a temporary silence.
The noise was like, well, it was like a thousand vampire cats clawing on Plexiglas - it made their teeth hurt.
At my parents' house, I recently found a 1950 black-and-white snapshot of a chubby bespectacled warrior holding a three-and-a-half-foot freshly killed rattlesnake. The boy's smile is ecstatic.
For those of you in the cheap seats I'd like ya to clap your hands to this one; the rest of you can just rattle your jewelry!
A nervous silence loosens tongues
Thunderous action and nail-biting suspense
The buzzing was like the eager purr of a muscle car that had just been started, but left in neutral. That was another of Cody's metaphors for it; I'd said the sensation felt like an unbalanced washing machine filled with a hundred epileptic chimpanzees. Pretty proud of that one.
Just Tits over and over. During tests it sounded like a forest at night in the classroom. Voices rising singly or several at a time from the focused quiet. Tits. Tits. Titssss.
When I'm with you, bells go off in my head like a moving truck that's backing up.
You could rattle the stars.
Black bones are rattling in the grass.
Woodwork creaks and out come the freaks, eh?
walls, the upturned cars, the barking dogs, the
was crooked as a sidewinder rattlesnake. "So what
Unquestioning automatons
blindly marching to the beat -
an eerie crunching sound
hoards of shuffling feet ...
(from silent moments)
The Stemwinders made the most bizarre ratcheting sound, like the stripping of gears combined with the metallic whine of an overstressed steel cable.
The word rattled in my head like rocks in an oatmeal box.
The carnal contact side by side, from heel to armpit, brings shudders that shake up nature like the flights of nocturnal birds.
A sound waiting to be a word.
On a sudden open fly With impetuous recoil and jarring sound Th' infernal doors, and on their hinges grate Harsh thunder.
I heard the telltale sound of scales scraping against metal
a light swoosh, a tongue flickering out to taste the stale and humid air. Whatever it was, my prey was tasting for me.
The rattle of plastic keys reminds me of a squadron of butterflies failing to fight their way out of a paper bag.
My mind is led astray by every faint rustle.
Stop moving!" Hermione ordered them. "I know what this is - it's Devil's Snare!"
"Oh, I'm so glad we know what it's called, that's a great help," snarled Ron.
The creator and arbiter of beauty is the heart; to the male rattlesnake the female rattlesnake is the loveliest thing in nature.
Albany sometimes tried to rattle, but failed to emit an audible sound.
As the Siamese says: "Pea rattles loud in empty head".
The devil steps up to the podium, clears his throat and taps out time with his baton: in come the monstrous iron kettle drums of artillery, joined by a woodwind section of whistling bullets and shrieking shells, the ever-crackling light percussion of rifle fire.
These silences are lacerating.
Is there anything sexier than the noises a man makes during sex?
His bones began to fill with sounds
I have a rat inside my skull that runs on a treadmill - pitta-patta pitta-patta pitta-patta. I enjoy the company of other people who experience that pitta-patta in their skulls.
Round and round we spin, with feet of lead and wings of tin.
Round and round they went with their snakes, snakily ...
The boom, the bang, the flint and fuss.
There are sneaking,
creeping, crumpling
noises coming from
inside the walls.
All day
I practice
squeezing hisses
through my teeth.
Whoever invented
English
must have loved
snakes.
swallowed by another noise: an indistinct thudder.
Only people with one short life want to go tearing out into the great unknown with nothing more than a flashlight and a stick to poke the rattlers with.
Squee-squee-squawky-squiggly-squee.-- Eric Arvin
Snake eyes!" the croupier said. "Lizard dick!" Coyote shouted back.
This sent me to convulsions.
There must be snakes," George said. "Isn't this place everything a snake could want? Cool, made of stone, lots of holes to slither in and out of, lots of mice to eat ... Why am I still talking? Simon, make me stop talking ...
Great snakes!" Penny says, snatching her hand away from me and jumping off the bed. "Fuck a nine-toed troll, Simon." She's shaking her hand, and there are tears in her eyes. "Stevie Nicks and Gracie Slick! Fuck!
A prickle of porcupines, a cackle of hyenas, a pounce of cats, a slither of snakes. But it's a nest of vipers, a quiver of cobras, and a rhumba of rattlesnakes. They also have a parliament of owls and a congress of baboons, which I find insulting to baboons myself.
I live in the angle of a leaden wall, into whose composition was poured a little alloy of bell-metal. Often, in the repose of my mid-day, there reaches my ears a confused tintinnabulum from without. It is the noise of my contemporaries.
When she'd finally cranked up her favorite Godsmack CD in an effort to tune him out, he'd let out a roar that had rattled the windows in her car: By all that's holy, woman, what is that hideous noise? Cease and desist! A battlefield at full charge could be no more cacophonous!
My streets, my cistern. My old house. Its beams, floorboards and staircase creaked slightly, almost imperceptibly, with a dry, uniform, almost constant cracking sound. What's wrong? Where does it hurt? It seemed to be complaining of aches in its bones, in its centuries-old joints.
A few joints are circulating around, saliva-liva-liva-liva-liva.
The Devil often places himself upon the tongues of creatures, causing them to chatter nonsensically.
You held me down, but I got up
Hey!
Alrighty brushing off the dust
You hear my voice
You hear that sound
Like thunder gonna shake the ground
-Roar
Rat-a-tat-tat."
"Quack."Quack-- Kate Angell
Work your fingers to the bone - whadda ya get?
--------- boney fingers - boney fingers...
What has you roaring like a bull with his prick hung in a fence?
The first time Calypso came to check on [Leo], it was to complain about the noise.
"Smoke and fire," she said. "Clanging on metal all day long. You're scaring away the birds!"
"Oh, no, not the birds!
...dragon whips his tail!
Old buildings whisper to us in the creaking of floorboards and rattling of windowpanes.
I do not think I have any uncharitable prejudice against the rattlesnake, still, I should not like to be one.
The resulting sound wasn't quite a squawk, wasn't quite a yelp, wasn't quite a gasp. As best she could describe it, it sounded like an angry chicken slapping a puppy with a fish.
What's still squirming in our bones when everything else is stripped?
Rarely does one see a squirrel tremble.
Yet, the ear it fully knows,
By the twanging
And the clanging,
How the danger ebbs and flows;
Yet, the ear distinctly tells,
In the jangling
And the wrangling,
How the danger sinks and swells,
By the sinking or the swelling in the anger of the bells.
The windy satisfaction of the tongue.
I heard the pitter patter of little old feet.
An ancient noise, like a fox bark, makes an attempt at the edges of my brain.
loud laughter, phones ringing and the smell
So lets knock a couple back and make some noise
It kind of sounds like the noise a goat would make if you punched it in the face.
...causing her eyes to bulge and her tongue to flick from behind her luscious lips, scaring away insects." - Amok 2015
Colours in vibration, peeling like silver bells and clanging like bronze bells, proclaiming happiness, passion and love, soul, blood and death.
They rattled my cage to see if I'd bite. When they released me, they'd see that the answer was yes.
Growl and roar--it's okay to let the beast out.
When I open my mouth, the room rings.
He will fight a rattlesnake and give it the first two bites too.
Beastly things, teeth. Give us trouble from the cradle to the grave.