Dove
My arms stretched out in front of me as I let out a loud yawn and stretched out my legs as I turned in the warm comfortor. It smelt like vanilla and jasmine which was utterly heavenly. I had never slept that great in a long time. New York had wound me up pretty tight that I was a constant ball of anxiety of what event I had to be at the next morning.
I briefly opened my eyes and smiled as the pale blue walls around me, the lavender coloured bedding and the beautiful antique armoire. Lovely, was the thought that went through my mind before I closed my eyes again and snuggled back into the bedding. It took about a minute before I realized I wasn't in my bedroom. I shot upright in the bed and looked around.
