OctPoWriMo #5

Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer

The floor vent hisses heat

The book spin cracks as pages turn

The words behind a closed door audible

But indistinguishable over the floor roar

Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer–

And a sudden lack of sound floods in

Noises outside amplified

Distant music taking over the void

The spine cracks once more as the chapter ends