There are small intimate sitting areas next to large sized windows that look out over the woods around the building. It’s a very New England scene w...th a full pallet of spring colors early in April. I was sitting there on a Friday afternoon working on a writing assignment, when I noticed a cute blonde coed come over and sit in one if the overstuffed chairs. She was wearing a white UMass hoodie and a field hockey skirt with long white socks and track shoes. She had a gorgeous smile she kept. Pulling it over my head she helped me to lay back down. Being half naked didn't bother me, it was just like being outside grabbing some rays.I felt the cool cloth on my chest and felt my tiny nipples grow hard. Bonnie was washing my chest and I started feeling better."How's that feel, Ed?" Much better." Are you hungry?" A little." You just relax and I'll find you something to eat."I don't know how long it was but Bonnie came back with a bowel in her hands. She sat beside me on my bed."I fixed. It was like stepping back into a wonderful and fantastic dream after waking up from it. Torches were lit inside the immaculate white palace and Richard could see attendants and maids walking around as they went about their jobs. Daiya led them to a small staircase that led up to the second floor and they entered the palace through a door by the balcony. It felt a little strange to just be walking into the Royal Palace like that, especially after what had happened the last time he had been. For whatever reason, Candice turned around once more to face her late husband’s tombstone. Reaching into her fur lined anorak, Candice fetched the magical artefact that Santa had given her only hours ago. Candice looked intently at the tombstone and grave of her late husband. With much trepidation, she slowly raised the baton to eye level. With her hand shaking and not knowing what to expect, Candice pointed the metallic baton at John’s grave and chanted out the words: “AWAKE FROM YOU SLEEP.