The sleeping Inn
The sun yawned and began to open its eyes. The bed was full, full of covers and what? A breeze wafted through the window sill, Like ice cream candy; cold and delightful! A nose was seen over the hill of warm covers Suddenly! A large cup of coffee was moved! Moved onto the pile of covers ! Steam from the warm cup of coffee mixed with swirling cream landed itself Onto the top of the pile! The...
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