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Shifting uncomfortably in her bed, before she could even open her eyes, Analisse felt the light of the bright morning sun shinning directly in her eyes. Turning her body away from the window, she cursed herself for not fully closing the curtains the night before.

Sleep. She needed to sleep longer. She felt her body was still exhausted from her long journey yesterday. Opening her eyes, she took a quick glance at the clock on the nightstand. The time read 7:30 am.

Lifting herself from her sleeping position, she looked around her room, noticing how everything looked so nice and clean in this morning light. Yawning, she stretched her arms over her head. She sat there for a few moments just listening to the peaceful sounds of the birds singing outside. She loved to hear the sounds of birds early in the morning like this. She smiled to herself.

Then, just out of nowhere, she began to remember her strange nightmare from that night, beginning to feel again that creeping, chill of fear.

What a scary dream, she thought to herself. I could've sworn it was real. That man...

Biting her bottom lip slightly, she began to feel a slight a warm sensation drawing from between her legs as she remembered so vividly the shadowy figure of the mysterious man; remembering the feel of his touch, his breath fanning against her face.

It was just a dream. Dreams sometimes feel very real, she thought to herself. But just as she was going on her line of thinking, she was interrupted by some faint noises coming from downstairs. Though it was a large house, there sometimes was a bit of echo. They must be preparing for the breakfast service, she thought to herself.

With that, she began her morning routing which consisted of her hygiene, skin and hair care. She dressed in a simple yellow pastel skirt reaching her mid calves and to tie in the classic yet soft look, she wore a white v-neck blouse with two delicate rounded collars.

Maybe today will turn out to be a good day, she thought to herself.

Bringing with her, her letter to mail back home, she locked the door, and hurried to the main floor. Something about the upstairs hallway made her feel uncomfortable.

Finding herself again in the large main entrance of the Bed and Breakfast, she followed the directions posted at the front desk to the breakfast room.

It was a medium sized dinning area, so Analisse decided to seat herself at the table nearest the tall window which seemed to soar to the heights of the ceiling

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It was a medium sized dinning area, so Analisse decided to seat herself at the table nearest the tall window which seemed to soar to the heights of the ceiling. It had a marvelous view of the outdoor patio which led into the landscaped garden, not to mention there was so much natural light that entered from this single window.

After having seated herself, a young male waiter came just moments later and took her order of dutch waffles with fresh strawberries, maple syrup and a light whipped cream. With it, she ordered a glass of fresh squeezed orange juice.

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