The Dream Café

Steven Brust: “A masterful storyteller of contagious glee and self-deprecating badassery” —Skyler White

From Convolution


Waking up in the middle of the night, thirsty.
The clink of ice cubes, the smoothness of water down your parched throat.
The air vent blowing on you: chilly now.
Climbing into a bed full of warm girl.
Best. Thing. Ever.


Author: corwin

Site administrative account, so probably Corwin, Felix or DD-B.


  1. I entirely concur with your statement, sir. Most assuredly the best thing ever!

  2. Hey, Chris. When are you guys planning to get here?

  3. After work. Though, if I get the chance, I might swing by at lunch. Otherwise we’ll be there this evening ~6 to 7. Can’t wait! 🙂

  4. That does sound awesome.

    You made it into to a kind of extended Haiku.

  5. To True.

    (My only question, what are you doing up {much less on the web}before noon?)

  6. *big silly grin* Yay!

    Not waking up in spite of clinkity ice cube sounds: priceless.

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