You drift off to the lullaby of the wind, your glider swinging gently back and forth as if it were suspended in the clouds.
Sometime later, however, you wake up, chilled by the cool summer night air. You decided to head inside and continue sleeping in your room.
Skip to "Yawn.."
YOU ARE READING
Futile Trials
AventuraThis is a your choice story. But choose carefully, many of these paths will lead to an unfortunate end.
