[ WP ] You must describe a man who just discovered he has superhuman strength , but you must write like edgar allen poe

The windows creaked and cracked - the etching of the panes opening and slamming in my hand -it's splinted formed all that remanded from narely a touch turned into a slam. 
 
 My head reeled with thoughts of what had taken place - though not like hers -no she said nothing, she remained quiet, finally realizing her place. In a moment and a flash the argument grew and shrank as my hands ached to thank the insistent beating of her breath. The words she sang, full of malice and hate - all that I regret on a day we gave a voe - yet here she stands, so quiet and silent her words hold no power now. 
 
 No the power is mine, do as I please - and pleased with it I am. This will be the last time the words of hers will throw me in rage - For the wind beats and breaks and prays that the panes are all I'll shut agan'.
