Sleepy Story pt 1

Arms stretched above my head as the cool midnight air pushed the curtains open. The breeze danced around kissing my cheek as I lay there thinking about him.

As the light thunder rolled through the area, I pulled the chilled covers back over me and wondered, was he home?

As I sleepily shifted my body, with eyes closed, I reached across the bed. My hand brushed his bare ribcage.



About k1nd3r5t3w

Born and raised in Maine. US Army Veteran, living in Kansas! Love road trips and my son. Go PATRIOTS. Amateur writer who just writes from the heart. Runner.
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