text_original: Allie lay in the dark, praying for the dawn, shuddering at this strife of sound, fearful that any moment the violence of Benton would burst through the flimsy walls of her room to destroy her.
text_transcription: ALI LAY IN THE DARK PRAYING FOR THE DAWN SHUDDERING AT THIS STRIFE OF SOUND FEARFUL THAT ANY MOMENT THE VIOLENCE OF BENTON WOULD BURST THROUGH THE FLIMSY WALLS OF HER ROOM TO DESTROY HER
phonemes: ˈæli lˈeɪ ɪnðə dˈɑːɹk, pɹˈeɪɪŋ fɚðə dˈɔːn, ʃˈʌdɚɹɪŋ æt ðɪs stɹˈaɪf ʌv sˈaʊnd, fˈɪɹfəl ðæt ˌɛni mˈoʊmənt ðə vˈaɪələns ʌv bˈɛntən wʊd bˈɜːst θɹuː ðə flˈɪmzi wˈɔːlz ʌv hɜː ɹˈuːm tə dᵻstɹˈɔɪ hɜː.