11-10-2005, 05:26 PM
Mullen covered his head with his pillow. The next room was being far too loud. Screaming, hitting... it sounded like a sado-masicistic festival.
"Really," he muttered, pulling the coveres back over his feet. The draft was the window was quite intolerable. He curled up, and tryed to sleep.
"Really," he muttered, pulling the coveres back over his feet. The draft was the window was quite intolerable. He curled up, and tryed to sleep.