The comfiest thing I ever laid my hands on. I like when they are soft but hold structure firm. I need about 5 of them on my bed at a time. Nothing better than the cold side of a pillow.
Dylan Haysbert
My pillow is so soft. It is a silky pillow to keep my hair from frizzing. My pillow is Harry potter fabric. I miss my pillow. I know I will fall Asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow.
TOnya
She laid down in the grass and pulled down some of the taller grass to make a pillow for her. It wasn’t very high but it was enough to support her head so she could look up into the depths of the sky. She knew that the atmosphere was not thick, and beyond that was the infinity of space.
Chanpheng
It’s the pillow that gave him away.
Not the messy hair.
Not the blanket that’s only half-heartedly folded on the couch, or the fact his shirt is the same one he’s worn twice in a row now.
It’s the pillow that gave him away.
He never wanted to buy the stupid thing, but those sad, tired eyes met his, and there was no use fighting.
When he sees the pillow in their office on Monday morning, he knows the dumbass refused to go home again.
The comfiest thing I ever laid my hands on. I like when they are soft but hold structure firm. I need about 5 of them on my bed at a time. Nothing better than the cold side of a pillow.
My pillow is so soft. It is a silky pillow to keep my hair from frizzing. My pillow is Harry potter fabric. I miss my pillow. I know I will fall Asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow.
She laid down in the grass and pulled down some of the taller grass to make a pillow for her. It wasn’t very high but it was enough to support her head so she could look up into the depths of the sky. She knew that the atmosphere was not thick, and beyond that was the infinity of space.
It’s the pillow that gave him away.
Not the messy hair.
Not the blanket that’s only half-heartedly folded on the couch, or the fact his shirt is the same one he’s worn twice in a row now.
It’s the pillow that gave him away.
He never wanted to buy the stupid thing, but those sad, tired eyes met his, and there was no use fighting.
When he sees the pillow in their office on Monday morning, he knows the dumbass refused to go home again.