Bell Bell –

The alarm clock at the head of the bed had just jumped twice, and a big hand came out of the depths of the darkness and directly suppressed it.

Ahu!

After a low whistling, a white light lit up from the ceiling to pierce the darkness, dispelling the afterimages left by the nightmare as it passed.

Four or five crunches in a row awakened the heart and lungs, and the seal of the futon was slowly lifted.

Emptying – Cleaning – Chewing – Tidying – Kissing –

Outside the house, south to north

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