The Next Generation
A foggy pond haunted my dreams. A huge banyan Tree (I only knew that because of a picture I saw in the newspaper. Hey! Poor kids can read a few things) sat on a tiny island in the middle, seeming to glow in the mist. There were four trunks to the Tree and if you've ever seen a banyan tree you'd know what I'm talking about. On each trunk a word was etched in gold, LOVE, ANGER, JOY, SADNESS.