The beach

I was lying in a huge bed with a peaceful breeze. Lucky for me, I was fully clothed, so I got up to explore where I was. It took a minute to move the soft fabric that made up the bed canopy. Once out of the way, I could see that I was in a beautiful hut house on the beach front of a beautiful island. There were palm trees, clean water, soft sand between my toes, and a smell of coconuts in the air. Out in the distance, birds were flying past just like in beautiful movies.
I looked around, but I was the only one there. So I walked along the beach, just to see what I would come across. I walked for maybe an hour or so, then I went back inside. I found a music box on the counter, it was blue and white with gold accents. It would open like the lock was stuck tight. I went back to the bedroom, and there was nothing but the canopy on the floor.
I could hear a storm coming, but the skies were clear as day. All I did was blink, and I was back in reality. So I sat up in bed and wondered about the dream.



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