Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Mono

One warm,cozy friday morning I was laying in bed and I didn't want to get out of it.The heater hummed softly as the warm air drifted out.I lifted my head of the pillow and let it thud softly back down.I yawned."go back to sleep"I mumbled."Mama can I stay home or go to Farmor and Farfars house?"I closed my eyes.Sleep sleep sleep the words ran through my head.Like a drum beating softly.

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