“I lay in the darkness, a single tear escaped and rolled down my cheek. Within minutes, I heard Jack's even breathing signaling… — Andrea Smith Copy Share Image
“I was sleeping. What the hell did you wake me up for?” He complains. “You kicked me and made horse noise.” He… — Tara Sivec Copy Share Image
Are there not millions of us who would rather go sleeping to hell; than sweating to heaven? — Thomas Watson Copy Share Image
