August 20, 2015
This loud sound, like nothing that crossed the ventilators before, shuddered the panels. The air caught itself in a clutched stiffness. Not knowing how to do what to do, if anything, the air, once soft, multiplied with fear and scurried through itself like a swarm of snakes looking for a hole to hide, but there was no hole to hide, so they found each other and grabbed at frenzy to calm frenzy; such piquant irony, that if any onlooker found the sight, they might laugh. In the shuddering fury, after finding no place to go, the air found only questions.