Delicious early morning air plays over my naked skin, the last breath of coolness before the heat of day.
Mmmmm summer.
Hot night air, barely moving with the creaks and groans of the old house, pins me to the bed and doesnt let me sleep.
Mmmmm summer.
Hot night air, barely moving with the creaks and groans of the old house, pins me to the bed and doesnt let me sleep.
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[Edited on May 29, 2005 8:02PM]
As are cool sheets. I want to find a way to keep my sheets perpetually chilled. Maybe some kind of microscopic water-cooling-tubes woven into the fabric...