Getting up, I watch the sand pour from my suit. It itches, but right now I couldn't care less. I regard the stone with awe. Surely, such a little thing couldn't do all of the things it was telling me, could it?
I decide to test it out. Looking at the sand I envision a huge castle made out of it. It's turrets and gables rise high above me and I look up in amazement at what I have created. The maze surrounding the castle was an afterthought. It sprang to mind and I just had to have it too.
I really wanted to go and look inside the castle. The immense size made me tremble in sheer shock. The floors were solid under my feet as I made my way from room to room. There were bedrooms here, complete with beds. I simply had to go outside and wander around the maze and so that is what I did.
I smile and make it small and leave it there for the children to find when they come here.
I go home a few days later and relax. As I have few friends lately it is simple enough to do. I simply walk into the modest house on the twenty-five acres in a lovely valley in Montana.
I close my eyes and visualize the castle and the maze that I made in the Keys. I open my eyes and grin joyfully. There they are again. I decide to go into town and find-