La alarma suena a la 5:55 de la mañana. Se enciende la cegante luz incandescente. La cama zumba y Sara, la voz sexy, cuenta de cinco a cero antes de retraer la cama dentro del muro mientras yo rued...
The alarm rings at 5:55 am. The blinding incandescent light turns on. The bed buzzes and Sara, the Sexy Voice, counts down from five before retracting it into the wall. I roll to the floor. It’s no...
A purpose. Everything has a purpose. Pleased with the creation, God lied bellow the shadow of a leafy cedar. “Lord, you brought me here to irradiate light to your kingdom, casting away the darkness...