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... sleep. I bolted upright, heart racing and black fur bristling.
Cotton sheets and a lumpy mattress. The hum of an ’air conditioner’ I remember finding so fascinating for a few minutes, before I fell asleep.
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I groaned and rubbed at my face... while returning back to fully human form. With the door locked secure last night, ...
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