Way back when I was a young child I dreamt of a floating music box. I would be sleeping just fine when I found myself conscience in my dreams. One of the dreams that come to mind started like this:

I opened my eyes and found myself in total darkness. None of the walls had any physicality or the floors. I felt the ground, yet I could not see it. A door seemed to appear in the darkness. I walked toward it and reached for the door knob. I turned it to open it and there were some toys floating in the room in a circular motion. In the center of the toys there was a music box. The toys were rotating around the music box like the planets around the Sun.

I entered the room and crossed between the toys as I focused on the music box. When I reached the closest point nearest to the music box, all the toys seemed to disappear. Music from the box started and the box had a top that opened. It played the entire song to end. As the song ended the top closed very quickly, startling me. I jumped backwards away from it and found myself dodging toys that were circling around. The toys had reappeared in the dream as I had jumped backwards.

I some how managed to find the door and left quickly shutting the door behind me. I was still in darkness and I saw another door right across from where I was standing outside the door I had just left from. This door was different then the door I had just entered. This door was red and had a gold door knob. The one I had just left was bare wood with a weathered looking brass handle.

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