One fine day I was taking a stroll through my usual Blue Lotus park.

I walked through the arch, entwined with lavender and ivy, leading

to bushes of roses and pearls winding around the sunflower.

Suddenly I felt a fear creep all around my heart. But as the leaves

rustled I felt more scared. Something was watching me. I felt

cold. It was so dark I couldn't even see my hand in front of my face!

I reached for my torch. It wasn't there. Something fell on the carpet

of crunchy leaves. I realized I was dreaming under a tree!

The dream