text_original: Casey faced ahead. The whistle of wind filled his ears, the dry, sweet odor of the desert filled his nostrils.
text_transcription: CASEY FACED AHEAD THE WHISTLE OF WIND FILLED HIS EARS THE DRY SWEET ODOR OF THE DESERT FILLED HIS NOSTRILS
phonemes: kˈeɪsi fˈeɪsd ɐhˈɛd. ðə wˈɪsəl ʌv wˈɪnd fˈɪld hɪz ˈɪɹz, ðə dɹˈaɪ, swˈiːt ˈoʊdɚɹ ʌvðə dˈɛzɚt fˈɪld hɪz nˈɑːstɹəlz.