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Clothing sat on the nightstand near the bed.
There was an alarm clock on the nightstand beside the black base of a lamp.

"I'm going … to the restroom," she said, heart thudding in her ears.
Could I possibly use the restroom first?

She threw the pillow over her head, drawing the light blanket up against her chin.
She fluffed the pillow and changed position, unable to sleep.

He sat up in the bed and looked around.
She sat down on the bed and sighed again.

Something moved in the brush not far away and she froze.
She stayed in the brush beside the trail, as she had done in her dream.

With great focus, she dug through the undergarments in the dresser and chose a set that matched, like human-Deidre did.
Going to the dresser, he pulled out some clothing.

She retreated to her bedroom to grab her purse.
I scooted into the bedroom and closed the door.

Sit down and have breakfast with us.
Even Bird Song's gilded front sign, advertising the bed and breakfast, had been washed of a year's dust from the unpaved side street.

The toothbrush slipped out of his hand, clattering into the sink.
Alex stepped to the door of the bathroom, a toothbrush in one hand, and stared at her.

I know you leave the cap off the toothpaste and I even know when you...
She wiped the last of the toothpaste from her mouth and glanced down.

After a warm shower, she felt better.
The shower was on, and she was singing.

She took a suitcase out of the closet and swung it up on the bed.
"He's not in the closet," Toby said, then laughed.

In the morning she showered and dressed before he woke.
You are quiet this morning, son.

She had teeth, fingernails and a healthy kick.
He finished brushing his teeth, rinsed his mouth and then wiped it.

He was carrying his rolled up pajamas and a toothbrush.
At midnight he came home, changed into his pajamas and crawled into bed.

Not because someone will take a hairbrush to your backside if you're not honest, but because.
I'd take your hairbrush to his backside so he'd never sit down again—or play his stupid baseball!

It was nighttime on this side of the world, and the sky was clear.
She didn't seem surprised to find others in the living room and took a seat next to Effie, looking less a nighttime specter than an exhausted victim.

The warm bubble bath was relaxing.
We can take care of the bath right here.

She moved to the sink and turned on the water.
She dropped her glass in the sink and took a step backward.

Do you still wear that long nightgown with the collar?
She sat up, pulling the blanket around her nightgown and shivered.

The continental plateau might for purposes of detailed study be divided into the continental shelf from - 660 ft.
This shelf was chosen in 1909 as the site of the public offices of the Union.

She jumped up, pushing them all away, darting for the bathroom with a hand over her mouth.
She put the things in her bathroom and was returning to the bedroom when Cade knocked on her open door.

Read books that are true.
He lifted the paper and started to read again.

His broad chest and shoulders looked powerful.
His arms were folded across his chest, one leg thrown carelessly over the other.

I've got to go comb my hair.
I'll keep the comb and brush.

As she pulled out the flatware drawer, the doorbell rang.
She reached into a drawer at the back of the craft.

In a few more weeks she could make a routine visit to the doctor.
Still she continued the ordinary routine of her duties and occupations.

"Toilet paper," she muttered.
She awoke on the lower bunk bed in a prison cell with no windows and a tiny metal toilet and sink.

She pushed open the door with the mirror and stared.
A mirror lined the inside of one door.

She threw the towel on the counter.
Carmen picked up the towel and hung it on the rack.

He smelled of soap, and his hair was wet.
Katie cupped a soap sud clad hand to her ear.