I was out for a stroll when I fell into a hole.
At first I was panicked, but then I kept falling and after about fifteen minutes I began to relax.
I noticed that the further I fell, the dirt walls of the sides of the hole got warmer. I was delighted that the breeze from the falling cooled me off in a nice way.
I soon drifted off into a deep nap. I dreamt of a field of lilies. Some were smiling at me. Some frowned.
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