Nothing much happens: bedtime stories to help you sleep
Merry Much Happens
Catherine Nicolai
she cooked small meals for herself down in the kitchen and shoveled just enough of the front drive to get in and out. She watched from the back porch as the lake froze over and answered the phone when it rang, with guests calling to book their summer stays. But starting in the middle of December, the great house began to light up.
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