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BedFrameParts.com Introduces New Bed Snap™ Models at High Point Furniture Market
High Point, NC (PRWEB) October 21, 2006
HomePlace Part’s BedFrameParts.com has announced the Bed Snap™ retrofit and repair package for wood beds whose side rails, headboard and/or footboard no longer work properly.
The Bed Snap™ comes in two sizes and specially designed brackets are for connecting wood side rails to the head board and footboard. They are perfect for repairs, reinforcements, or for building your own bed. Designed for screw-mounting, the Bed Snap™ gets mounted on the inside corners of the wood rails, where they meet the headboard and footboard.
Symptoms of age begin to creep in with some beds — loose rails which damage the headboard and footboard by shifting or tilting. Often, the pin in the headboard or footboard breaks, loosens, or goes missing, resulting in the inability of the hook on your rail to hold.
According to Robert LaPrade, the product manager, “There is no need to replace your wood side rails. Bed-Snaps™ are the only Fix-A-Rail system that allows you to retrofit or repair the wood side rails on a bed. Available in two sizes, it is made to fit most beds.”
Age and abuse often loosen and wear-out wooden beds and side rails. The Bed Snap™ can provide the help your bed needs. For some situations, the Bed Snap™ Bed Repair Package can be used to properly retrofit most wooden beds. This extended retrofit package includes a set of Bed Snap™ brackets and a Powerlift® center support system.
HomePlaceParts.com has exclusive distribution of this product and offers a wide selection of bed frames and parts for home and commercial needs. Quantity discounts are offered on all bed frame products and can accommodates contract orders. HomePlace Parts will customize your order to meet any needs, including parts for hotels and the hospitality trade.
For more information, visit http://www.bedframeparts.com/bed-repair-kit.htm or the BedSnap™ website at http://www.BedSnap.com or call toll-free at: 1-800-823-4233.
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Question by Hayl X: Being 100% truthful, what do you think about the beginning of my story?
As I woke up, I shielded my eyes from the sun that poured through the oak window. My body laid in crisp white sheets as flashbacks rushed through my mind.
“‘…Do you want to?’”
“‘…I don’t know, I don’t think we should.’”
“‘…We’ll be fine, don’t worry.’”
I pushed myself up against the bed’s backboard and rubbed my temples, I felt nauseous and sore. I climbed out of my warm bed, wrapped a bed sheet around my body, and twisted it into a knot above my breast.
Items seemed in disorder as I walked through my loft bedroom. While glancing over the loft, I spotted a folded piece of paper leaning against the vase on the dinner table. I unfolded the paper and began to read the note.
“Dear Sherry,
Thanks for a great night. We should do it again sometime.
Ps. Welcome to the world of AIDS. -Your Infector ”
Thump thump, thump thump.
I felt numb, there was something in my throat that I just couldn’t swallow. The note dropped to the table, knocking something to the floor. My eyes never wandered to the floor, my heart ached to much to care. Once again, flashbacks raced through my mind from the begin of the night to the end.
“‘…Would you like to dance?’”
“‘…Sure, I’d love to.’”
The words, “Your Infector.” echoed in my mind. “Tommy? Tom? Tomas? Timmy? Troy?” I repeated to myself trying to remember his name, for the alcohol fogged my memory.
“‘…Hi, I’m Tristan.’”
“‘…Hey, Nice to meet you. I’m Sherry.’”
I paced around the loft as tears moistened my cheeks. The bed sheet fell to the floor as I walked to the bathroom and started the shower. Immediately, steam filled the tiny plain room and fogged the mirror.
I closed my eyes as the water poured from the shower-head onto my face. “I can wash it away, everything will be alright.” I kept repeating these words, trying to fool myself into believing them, even though I knew it wasn’t true.
When I was in the shower I felt pure. Turning the knob all the way to the left was the hardest thing to do, my moment of purity was over and I was insecure about everything.
I stepped out of the shower; right foot, then left and wiped the mirror clear of fog. While checking my reflection, in the smudged mirror, an unclear figure crept behind me and passed through the door. Puddles of water formed under my feet as I followed the figure through the door-frame.
“Who’s there?” I received no answer.
Thump thump, thump thump.
My heart raced. I peeked around the wall, that separated the bathroom from the living room, and held my breathe. The floor crept under my feet as I approached the dark figure. My hand shook as I reached for the overcoat that covered a body.
One, two, three. Swoosh, the overcoat fell to the ground.
Beep, beep, beep. “Good morning New York City , you’re listening to W.T.B.A and it’s 7:00 AM. It’s starting to feel a lot like winter with a temperature of 34° F, time to take those winter jackets out of the clos-”
I slapped my hand on the off button, as the alarm clock fell to the floor. My body jerked up and I scratched my neck gasping for air. Confused and unsure of myself I got out of bed and inspected my loft. I glanced at the vase and to my surprise, there was no note waiting to be read. My eyes wandered around in concern and fear that someone was lingering within my loft.
It was 11:00 AM, and I was waiting for the paper boy to drop of my paper. I sat in my overstuffed chair and light filled the room, as I turned the television on. “Breaking News” flashed on the screen. I tried to listen to the report, but when the young news caster said those words, “The Infector”, my heart sank.
Boom, boom, boom.
[ i have more Written but it wont fit here.. also the booms and beeps and all sounds in the story, they would be italic in print ]
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Best answer:
Answer by fencer12391
its not bad. the “infector” name seems a bit cheesy though, but it sounds like it would be an interesting story
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