Literature
Nap, you fools!
The lair was always full of life and noise which was expected with four rowdy teenagers living under the same roof. With the television and stereo on along with their games, conversations and sometimes discussions, it seemed impossible to find peace and quiet in their home during the day and it was worse in the night. Weekend afternoons, however, were an exception.
It was part of their routine, just like training, to use this time to engage in their favorite activities. Reading, painting, sleeping- whatever was the case, the turtles made good use of their weekend and at least for a couple of days the lair was as silent as graveyard.
Leonard
