As always I began to dream. Terrible shame that is, let me tell you.
I opened my eyes in a different body, a different mind, a different place, a different time. From the primitive clothing I could tell that this was about three hundred, four hundred years ago. I wore what looked and felt like a simple gown that cut off at the mid drift, some kind of trousers made of a tough blue fabric covered my waist and hips. Mousy brown hair fell loosely around my shoulders. On my feet were the strangest pair of flats I have ever seen, they hiked up to my ankle, laces were strong up along the shoe, and if that isn’t enough the shoes felt designed for running.
I was standing on the ledge of a crater. The earth under me was sold and I didnt appear to be under water so at least I wasn’t drowning like last week. Inside the crater was....well I couldn’t tell from up here, but new that I wanted it.