C61 Over again

LAURA

The feeling of a soft thing brushes through my nose, soft, tender, and cold. I sniff at it, smiling lazily. I snuggle against it, and it seems to multiply with each snuggle.

Curiosity gets the best of my laziness as I open my eyes. I blink once and then twice, closing my eyes shut. I lay back, ready to fall into a deep sleep. Then it comes to me.

"Eeew," I yell