It was a warm summer night so I left my window open. The breeze was pretty constant in the summer and I loved letting it lull me to sleep.
As I lay there, the breeze danced across my back and I felt myself sink deeper into the soft mattress and pillow.
The chimes outside my window clinked softly as the wind danced through them.
The smell of green grass filled my nostrils, bringing a smile to my lips and eliciting a contented sigh.
The odor of the barbeque from earlier lingered; my mouth watered, and I dreamt of succulent things.