The tap of the piano is what I hear but it's not a beautiful sound it's pained and broken like an old record forever stuck in the past, never leaving the memories that hurt so much. A town is where I am one with a horrible memory it's a place of treacherous s plaque a town of silence, of fires, of torture, a final resting place for the wicked. This town in all its inequities is called Silent Hill. This place, the place of pure evil really did seem like hell on earth.