Yesterday Is My Tommorow II by Nya-Nyan, literature
Literature
Yesterday Is My Tommorow II
Chapter Two
Eventually when everyone had properly consumed their fuel for the night - which I had just realized would probably keep us all up until four in the morning - I led our jolly little group back upstairs to the sitting room and did what it was meant for, sat. After a few minutes of satisfied silence - during which we all just kicked back and sighed - I grew restless. I looked into each of their faces. George was smiling contentedly with closed eyes; Ringo was looking longingly at the stairs, apparently wanting more; Paul was staring at the ceiling rubbing his belly; and John was staring right back at me in the strangest way, almost
Yesterday Is My Tommorow I by Nya-Nyan, literature
Literature
Yesterday Is My Tommorow I
I sat down on the edge of the bed after emerging from a nice hot evening bath and reflected on my day. It had been my first day in Pepper manor, my new mansion, and I was enjoying the hell out of it. The huge ultra modern house had three bedrooms - a master and two guests - with large bathrooms for each, containing massaging jet baths big enough to fit three people in comfort. These rooms were connected by a large sitting room in which the thick blue glass stairs led down to the livingroom. A hallway led out from there to the kitchen on the left, diningroom across from that and a small bathroom at the end with just the basic toilet and sink
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