An invitation to The King's Hotel! How marvelous, he thought. Against his better judgment, and possibly only to avoid a scene, the writer followed the beckoning stranger into the darkness. He heard the door slam closed and the metallic lock thunk into place as the stranger twisted the key behind him.
I Had A Dream I’d Misunderstood by Preston
An invitation to The King's Hotel! How marvelous, he thought. Against his better judgment, and possibly only to avoid a scene, the writer followed the beckoning stranger into the darkness. He heard the door slam closed and the metallic lock thunk into place as the stranger twisted the key behind him.
