Sleep now

As he lay there, head throbbing and eyes blinded by the sun, all he could do was think about the could-a, would-a, should-a’s.

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They both heard the buzzer.
He thought it was her turn.
She, in turn, thought it was his.

Posted on July 8, 2020 by MrBinks

It was her turn to wash up, of that he was sure.

For over 300 years they’d been living in plain sight, deep within central America but now, it seemed, they had been summoned home.