Ahhh.hotels..the haven in the hurricane, the oasis in the desert, the place of rest at the end of the tunnel. It being as such, TSI had thoughtfully booked a Best (Worst) Western Hotel. The moment everyone could drag their tired aching bodies out of the bus and into their beds, they slept soundly as little lambs.

Little lambs that snored so loud they could wake the DEAD!

Also, they talked in the their sleep.

"Ooo look at all the little sheep jumping over the wall. Jump sheepies jump! Keep jumpin! One sheepie sheep sheep Two sheepie sheep sheep!"

"Hey look it's the one eye of Sauron. Heh. I allus wondered where it went!"

"Sleepie sleepie...yum..yes I would like some gray poupon Gandalf, thank you for asking."

"NO FEINSIE LEAVE ME ALONE! I TURNED IN ALL MY HOMEWORK! DON'T YELL AT ME! EVIL LADY STOPPIT!"

~*~*~*~

*5 MINUTES LATER*

"WAKIE WAKIE EGGS N' BAKY!"

"AHHHH!"

TSI had thoughtfully assisted them in waking up. She pulled up all the curtains on all the windows, thus revealing the bright morning sun to gaze upon their tranquil faces.

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH! MY EYES THEY BURN LIKE AN UNHOLY FLAME! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! OUCHOUCHOUCHOUCH! PAIN AND SUFFERING!"

(a/n: think "malcolm in the middle", if you've seen that episode)

And so it was short notice that everyone was wide awake and ready for a bright new day in the Keys.

~*~*~ ////TBC////

A/N:

Short yes, but hey, I just took a peek at my stories and realized that this was a "dead" fic . So I just wrote a little sumthin to keep it breathing! More soon (hopefully!!!!!)

Ciao, *Anril* and Bob :~)