Disturbingly

Ziri's house was disturbingly creepy.

Gunter's place was disturbingly creepy.

The hallway was disturbingly silent.

Hate and love are disturbingly similar.

This place feels so disturbingly uneasy for me.

This place has a disturbingly strange vibe to it.

But this morning was different. Disturbingly, because mysteriously, different. No wheels rumbled, no busses roared, no sound of a car of any kind, in fact, was to be heard; no brakes, no horns, not even the clopping of the few rare horses that still occasionally passed; nor, as there should be at such an hour, the composite tramp of work-bound feet.

“RIP Harambe” turned into a meme that took a disturbingly long time to go away.