Lucy on the Hill

I just had a dream. And what a dream it was. It was great. It was grand. It was beautiful. My dream started out and I was on a road. Walking up. Where I was walking, I don’t know. How I got there? Clueless. But I was on it, and it was pretty, shaded, walking along nice houses. I got to the top and I found a girls house. More like a mansion. She lived in this giant house. And in it were a number of servants, maids and chefs. The girl I met was Lucy: skinny and golden. Not pale, not tan, but dusted with gold. As I was observing her room I noticed a watercolor painting of her bathroom. It knocked me out. I love watercolors. This one was all blue, the color of water. It looked great. Another thing I love is fountain pens and it looked as if she used one or if not a cartographers pen. One thing she showed me, which was quite interesting, was that she had a fascination for octagonal vases. When she brought me a book of suggested reading, she brought me a book all about them. It was quite the silly interest, but I played into her. I went downstairs to the front of the house, coming in the side the first time and I noticed a chauffeur bringing a boat into the docking area. It was a fancy docking area with columns. Inside she had a couple of birds. In her room her brothers and a man who was hitting on her were hanging out. She didn’t like this guy, but I couldn’t tell that and I was sad to find out what he was doing. Later she made some remark to put him down and I felt ecstatic. When she had left the room because we were going to a club, her brothers told me she liked me but that I should stay away from her because the guy who was hitting on her had aids. As I was listening to this I heard an argument from my father Fraser Crane. When I came out I asked, “How’s the Sherri,” to which he replied, “So, so.” Later that night we went to the club and had a good time. That’s all I remember, but on the way over to lunch I remembered that I should have talked to her dad to ask him if he’d be willing to invest in my photography business with 5,000 dollars. He would have offered me more.