Write the next line of this poem, one line at a time

[Carol15]

Collaborative poem game for this board. I'll drop the opening line, and everyone else adds one line at a time, no discussing where it goes beforehand, just build it out organically and see what shape it takes

Opening line: The house remembers every door that ever slammed

[Hollow Panther]

and keeps the sound coiled tight inside its walls like a spring waiting for winter

[Gold Terry]

the hallway still flinches when the wind gets loud enough