#197779 - . As she twisted the dial adding heat to the downpouring of water she drew in a soft lungful of air, the tiles of the walls were, to her surprise, changing colour, cycling through the rainbow as they warmed. She stepped from the shower and scooped a white fluffy towel up from a railing which had warmed the soft fabric.
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