I drive my 4-wheel drive truck through a series of interconnected caves that have somehow been filled with new snow. I emerge from a cave out onto a frozen lake. I walk out onto the ice. In the middle of the lake is an abandoned canoe filled with empty boxes of candy. Lovers have been here. Across the lake I reach a road lined with houses. I begin to stamp down the snow on the sidewalk to make a better path for my boss, who is still somewhere behind me in the caves.
Rowdy’s Dream Blog #40
Caves
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