Nothing much happens: bedtime stories to help you sleep
Merry Much Happens
Catherine Nicolai
rustling overcoats, shoes clapping against the platform boards, bits of gossip as scarves were tossed around necks and gloves pulled over fingers. I hadn't even seen a train go one inch yet. and I was already having a wonderful time. Beyond the depot was a small town, and while it wasn't exactly our own village, it was a sort of tribute to it. There was a movie theater,
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