Nothing much happens: bedtime stories to help you sleep
Window Weather
Katherine Nicolai
And now, as I wound my way back home, I was glad to know I wouldn't have to leave again. the afternoon light was dim. We were still a few hours from sunset, but it looked like it might happen at any minute. A lot of houses were still strung with holiday lights. and the gleam of them in the overcast atmosphere felt like a beacon guiding me home.
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