Wake Up
You wake up, and the bed you are in isn't yours. A bedside clock reads 7:53 AM in bold red. The sheets feel expensive, the pillow is slick and full of duck feathers. The sun peeks through thin curtains and a breeze comes from a nearby window that is only just cracked open. From behind a closed door, you hear footsteps...
Now write!
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Tony Acero
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