The Long Night

It was a long, tortuous night; filled with dreams, nightmares, tossing and turning, and sounds …those horrible sounds! All night long, dogs growling, lions roaring, -and bellowing traffic like a freight train rumbling through the room. It was a constant rumble through the ear, barreling into the brain. At first light, exhausted, Stanley decided: Florence must do something about her snoring.

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