TK Kellman

And there is a wrapped chocolate on your pillow. You set the chocolate aside and think you will certainly enjoy it tomorrow. Maybe you will even eat it before breakfast. You set your finished crossword puzzle down on the dresser and retrieve your toothbrush from your bag. Returning to the bathroom, you freshen up for bedtime, splashing in the little white sink.

And there is a wrapped chocolate on your pillow. You set the chocolate aside and think you will certainly enjoy it tomorrow. Maybe you will even eat it before breakfast. You set your finished crossword puzzle down on the dresser and retrieve your toothbrush from your bag. Returning to the bathroom, you freshen up for bedtime, splashing in the little white sink.

And there is a wrapped chocolate on your pillow. You set the chocolate aside and think you will certainly enjoy it tomorrow. Maybe you will even eat it before breakfast. You set your finished crossword puzzle down on the dresser and retrieve your toothbrush from your bag. Returning to the bathroom, you freshen up for bedtime, splashing in the little white sink.

When you are all ready, you dry your hands on the luxurious white hand towel. When you switch off the bathroom light, you notice the comforting moonlight shining through the windows. Walking to the nearest one next to your bed peek through the curtains. The orb of the moon is almost full in the sky. It looks very close, as if you could touch it.

When you are all ready, you dry your hands on the luxurious white hand towel. When you switch off the bathroom light, you notice the comforting moonlight shining through the windows. Walking to the nearest one next to your bed peek through the curtains. The orb of the moon is almost full in the sky. It looks very close, as if you could touch it.

When you are all ready, you dry your hands on the luxurious white hand towel. When you switch off the bathroom light, you notice the comforting moonlight shining through the windows. Walking to the nearest one next to your bed peek through the curtains. The orb of the moon is almost full in the sky. It looks very close, as if you could touch it.

You pull your feet out of your slippers, tucking them aside until the morning. After changing into your pajamas, you sit on the side of the bed. Reaching over to one of the wooden bedposts, you trace its satin curves with your fingers. It feels both elegant and familiar, as if it is an old friend. You pull a small chain to turn out the lamp and slide yourself happily underneath the cozy quilt.

You pull your feet out of your slippers, tucking them aside until the morning. After changing into your pajamas, you sit on the side of the bed. Reaching over to one of the wooden bedposts, you trace its satin curves with your fingers. It feels both elegant and familiar, as if it is an old friend. You pull a small chain to turn out the lamp and slide yourself happily underneath the cozy quilt.

You pull your feet out of your slippers, tucking them aside until the morning. After changing into your pajamas, you sit on the side of the bed. Reaching over to one of the wooden bedposts, you trace its satin curves with your fingers. It feels both elegant and familiar, as if it is an old friend. You pull a small chain to turn out the lamp and slide yourself happily underneath the cozy quilt.

The house is completely quiet now, but the crickets outside keep you company. You sink into your downy pillow and fold your hands over the top of the covers. Closing your eyes, you imagine that you can hear the steady ticking of the grandfather clock in the hall. Cool evening air drifts in the open window, confirming that night is here. You snuggle deeper under the quilt,

The house is completely quiet now, but the crickets outside keep you company. You sink into your downy pillow and fold your hands over the top of the covers. Closing your eyes, you imagine that you can hear the steady ticking of the grandfather clock in the hall. Cool evening air drifts in the open window, confirming that night is here. You snuggle deeper under the quilt,

The house is completely quiet now, but the crickets outside keep you company. You sink into your downy pillow and fold your hands over the top of the covers. Closing your eyes, you imagine that you can hear the steady ticking of the grandfather clock in the hall. Cool evening air drifts in the open window, confirming that night is here. You snuggle deeper under the quilt,

inhaling the delicious floral scent from outside. You feel like you are sinking more into your bed with each calming breath. Almost without realizing it, you begin to visualize the winding road you took here. You remember the feeling of the warm sunshine on your face. The gentle symphony of country life fills the air around you.

inhaling the delicious floral scent from outside. You feel like you are sinking more into your bed with each calming breath. Almost without realizing it, you begin to visualize the winding road you took here. You remember the feeling of the warm sunshine on your face. The gentle symphony of country life fills the air around you.

inhaling the delicious floral scent from outside. You feel like you are sinking more into your bed with each calming breath. Almost without realizing it, you begin to visualize the winding road you took here. You remember the feeling of the warm sunshine on your face. The gentle symphony of country life fills the air around you.

making its way into your windows and lulling you into a peaceful doze. Somewhere else down the hall, you can hear a shudder, lightly swinging in the breeze. You have the sense that that the house has been here forever, and it seems to settle into the evening around you as it has done this every night for over a hundred years.

making its way into your windows and lulling you into a peaceful doze. Somewhere else down the hall, you can hear a shudder, lightly swinging in the breeze. You have the sense that that the house has been here forever, and it seems to settle into the evening around you as it has done this every night for over a hundred years.

making its way into your windows and lulling you into a peaceful doze. Somewhere else down the hall, you can hear a shudder, lightly swinging in the breeze. You have the sense that that the house has been here forever, and it seems to settle into the evening around you as it has done this every night for over a hundred years.

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