fog/lost
You wander through an endless sea of trees. You wonder if this is all
a dream. Slowly but also making itself known a cloud of fog surrounds
you and the forest. Soon enough the fog is to much for you to bear.
You decide that the best thing to do is stay where you are. As you sit
down the pussy willow crawls out of your pocket. You realize it's
actusally very big. Too big to put back into the pocket. The pussy
willow curls itself into a ball behind your head as a pillow beckoning
you to fall asleep. You realize that you are very tired from your
journey. So you lie down on the pussy and let sleep take it's toll on
you. And you drift off and dream.
