MH: Growing Love- Chapter 8 by DarkwingSnark, literature
Literature
MH: Growing Love- Chapter 8
Chapter 8: Vibrato
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
Vernon Centipede felt like he was going crazy. As he lay in bed, eyes staring at his bare ceiling, he felt a pressure building up behind his eyes, working itself to the rest of his brain. The sunburnt man had searched everywhere, trying to locate where the dreaded steady dripping could have been coming from. He had tightened and loosened every pipe he could find in his one bedroom apartment. He had even contemplated ripping down the plaster to see if it was piping behind the walls.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
The first day it had been kind of a blessing. It was something for him to do, to pass away the bored