I don't know what I ate last night. I only know that I seemed to be in the time of Napoleon. I heard romantic music coming from a distant planet. Dancers waltzed serenely in front of a gorgeous pink rococo swag wallpaper. Then the air changed... something was coming. A gust of wind blew the silk drapes and the candles extinguished. A woman came out to the balcony where I awaited. The dream faded just as she was about to tell me her secrets. Or was I about to tell mine?
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