I was walking along a dirt path in summer and a big, white, translucent bubble descended from the sky in front of me. I stood still and looked with curiosity and awe. It hovered above the path and then the bottom opened up and hundreds of soft, pretty snowflakes drifted lazily to the ground. It was one of the best dreams I've ever had. Second only to my floating purple and pink hearts dream in 2005.
Then I thought to myself, Oh no, I don't have my camera!
