snore

I hear Autumn’s soft snores from across the room.

Moments later, a soft snore indicated that she had fallen asleep.

Now she was sweetly snoring, the book nestled beneath her chin.

There was a loud snore from within the tent.

Meanwhile, the reality of sharing a sleeping compartment with up to five other people, snoring or not, can be at stark odds with the romantic view of such travel seen in golden age films.