Tay and scones in a turret room overlooking a graveyard.
Tay and scones under a gazebo with table and benches in a French garden.
A night at Spratt Mansion that exists no more.
An Akashic Library Card.
A nose hair coat.
Playing on stage with my future mates to an empty auditorium.
A mindshare with my Otherworld liege.
Complete self-containment.
Riding a comet.
My own planet. . .solar system. . .galaxy. No arseholes allowed other than mine self. I don't need no competition.
