#mfic
It was a sound like no other sound. A low unceasing rumbling rising and falling rhythmically. It was enough to drive a crazy person sane. Nothing could drown out the repetitive drone. Night after night, week after week, month after month, this sound had droned on.

“Honey, honey…omg please roll over.”
“Wha?”
“You’re snoring again, roll over.”
“Huh? I’m not even sleeping.”
“Yes, you were. You were snoring, now roll over.”
“Humph!”

Honey rolls over and resumes snoring. Great I sighed.