Anonymous 1998-11-12

I awake in a twin bed with the blankets tucked tightly around my feet. It is warm and cozy, furnished with antiques.

It is a thin, bright forest. The dew drops reflect the sunlight and look like millions of tiny jewels.

It is a narrow, well-traveled path easily navigated. Very scenic path.

It is the ocean on a calm, sunny day. The water is cold but the sun reflects beautifully on it.

It is similar to a medieval goblet, worn glass, dark colored.

It is an old skeleton key, brass. I think it unlocks a door somewhere.