All was still
in the night. The household quiet,
lost in dreams of pleasant escape.
A vagrant breeze brushed the wind chimes hanging by the door. They jangled in light twinkling tones
as they danced. The lady of the
house awoke to the sound and slipped out of bed. She made her way to the door and listened. Silence greeted her in the shadows of
the entryway.
It must
have been in my dream she thought and turned away.
A knock on
the door brought her back around.
“I forgot
my keys.” Said her teenage son
from outside the door.
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