DON'T TRUST PEOPLE WITH WINGS

Your Hotel Room

This is a private hotel room that you booked. The window overlooks a quiet forest from a few stories up. The earth below it is dappled with sunlight and shadow.

The hotel room is simple, decorated with a large frame depicting a desert with textured clay. It sits proudly behind the king-size bed, which is already covered in warm white blankets. A large flatscreen TV sits in front of it, with connection protocols below for you to plug in your favorite device and stream something you like.

But now's not the time for that.

The sight of the bed itself makes you tired. You climb in and bunch up the sheets around you, forming a warm bundle. The door is locked, and no one will disturb you.

You can nap for as long as you like.