Dream Weaver

In her dream, Lilly walked through the shadow-filled forest by the light of the big, silver moon. The trees, twisted and ominous, seemed to reach out at her with gnarled, finger-like limbs. As the path ahead of her opened up, she was surprised to see a small wooden cabin with a red door. Curiosity overcoming fear, she stepped onto the porch and rapped softly on the small red door.