*Jennifer's POV*
In one of the rooms, there was a large pool, and lots of rocks. Lots of them. A happy feeling started at the pit of my stomach, and rose all the way to my head, causing me to gasp.
I ran through the shallow pool, not paying any attention to the water that leaked into my boots. Immediately after reaching the largest rock, I climbed it, and stood on top of it.
Closing my eyes, I pictured the solemn room to be more of a mystical cavern. Fresh, golden daylight peering in to get a look at the water and the rocks. A quiet, gentle breeze brushing my face, and twirling through my long hair, making it waft out behind me. I was a queen, beautiful on top of the rock I perch on. Nothing can stop me!
"Um, Jennifer?," a voice called up. I opened my eyes to peer down at Stephano. "Exit's zis way," he said.
I smiled sheepishly. "Oh. Right," i giggled, sliding off of the rock, and into the water once again. Well that was a vivid daydream. I guess I really do miss that place!
