A small cabin with a lake outback on a dirt road in the mountains, no clouds, cars, people, ect.. along the road are apple trees, and the road streches on until you can't see anything else. Everything is lit up golden by the setting sun, ALL THE TIME! There is a small dog, like a beagle. He is mine. I walk inside the cabin to the smell of chili and homemade cornbread. I am alone, but t is still cooking. I go into my small bedroom, and there is a small bed with a blue quilt. There is a window on one side of the wall, and it is open, letting in the cool air of this beutiful place. I get up to eat some chili. I go into my kitchen, and tyhe refrigerator is closed, one one side of the room. The oven is open, and the warmth of the cornbread fills the room. I walk over to the old fashoned cooking stove to check on the chli. It looks delicious. I warm my hands in front of it, and scoop some up. I st down at my small wooden table with one chair, and I eat, always happy. I go outside to look at the sky, and over the endless lake. I jump in, and my beagle follows. Laughing, I splash him, but he catches up to me. We swim back to shore, and rest on the smooth grass. I go inside to my warm room after after a great meal and a refreshing swim, and i drift off to sleep.
Actually, this is my happy place. I have dreams about it everynight. This was mine last night. Tonight I will go down the road, or at least try!
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