What Ho!
Sleep comes, padding about softly on padded feet (you believe that's the turn of phrase). Within seconds, you are transported to gentle place of quiet and rest. A melodious snoring fills the room.
"Gurgle gurgle," comments your stomach, waking you rudely. Of course you can't blame it, having merely propitiated the beast with a few meagre slabs of toast. No, no, more is called for.
Rising from the soft depths of the chair, you head down to the breakfast hall where
"Gurgle gurgle," comments your stomach, waking you rudely. Of course you can't blame it, having merely propitiated the beast with a few meagre slabs of toast. No, no, more is called for.
Rising from the soft depths of the chair, you head down to the breakfast hall where