Dim, unable to see, she woke early.
Stillness, silence, early spring.
She rolled over readjusting herself and the covers.
The dogs began to bark, expectation of being fed and let out.
“It’s too early.” she yelled to them.
The sound dimmed.
She slept again.
Moira Levant / COCOA2.com © Feb. 28 2018
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There is such a feeling of relaxation in this that I can practically feel the tension slipping from my spine.
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