"Hoshina noticed how, very gradually, all sounds disappeared. How the real sounds around him steadily lost their reality.Meaningful sounds all ended up as silence. And the silence deeper and deeper, like silt at the bottom of the sea. It accumulated at his feet, reached up to his waist, then up to his chest"
From Hakura Murakami's novel "Kafka on the Shore" (emphasis is mine)
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