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Disciplined in the Bamboo Suite

Page 7

by Paul Markham


  Eleanor stirred slightly and noticed, from her half sleep, how the thin curtain at the slightly-open window was fluttering slightly in the breeze. She smiled to herself and dropped easily back into a deep and comforting sleep as the shape of a barn owl glided in ghostly silence past the window and into the tranquil darkness.

 

 

 


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