June 29, 2002 6478

My dear friend, it has been long since I have written to you concerning my travels, though they have been numerous and intriguing even unto myself. For the reason that their number is too immensely volumnous for me to recall in full detail any one of them, I shall not express at this time the history of my experiences since my last writing; suffice it to say that they have been varied and rather intriguing, and as usual, many times, incomprehensible even to myself. Despite this I lend you this description, hoping you will make plain sense of it, as I have been overbearingly unable to do so.

My journies took me to the place of my high-schooling, and I recall an excursion throuhgh the room of my English teacher Mrs. Wise. The place was apparantly identical from the aspect of the room, though the snack machines caught my eye and whetted my appetite with their varied candies and snacks. I selected what appeared to be a king-size bag of truly king-size M 'n Ms for purchase, and continued to explore this enw area. Outside the school, I witnessed an inexplicable marvel; a series of floors built specifically for topiary, shrubs, floral arrangements, and botanical gardening in general. Such a sight can only be appreciated in view of the fact, that five of these floors, almost an acre in area each, were supported by nothing, and floating in the air!

I worked my way through the students, to this wonder, and found an elevator of sorts, rising through the middle of each of these floating stacked floors, letting off passengers on each floor. Upon boarding the elevator, I found that each panel was transparent, allowing clear view of the gorgeous vistas that i found myself rising through. I viewed a scenic rock-garden among a babbling brook and bubbling waterfall, surrounded by plant life from Japan. I passed lush Indian jungles with exotic (probably poisonous?) flowers blooming in abundance. I viewed a portion of land rich in tall grasses, brambling leafy shrubs, and tall oak trees, with here and there near clearings fruit trees of various kinds. Thus I found meself at the top, with rock-arrangements around a wide shallow stream, quite in the sun, laying bare the beauty of wildflowers and leafy greenery.

I proceeded to rest from my wanderings, giving myself to an appreciative and contemplative attitude, and rested under the shade of an old shadowy tree. Sleep overtook me like a bandit, and I dreamt dreams of kings, and of old friends, of rest from labor and return to youth.

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