Re: Call: Jeremiah/Hannah
[She reaches for the tea she was drinking, and she takes a sip before beginning.] It kind of looks like a bullet that's been flattened on the bottom side. It's silver and metal and long, and it has a door that's almost, almost in the middle. On the inside of the door, there are all types of geometric figures in bright colors. Yellows, and oranges, and blues and greens. Inside-inside, everything is the same colors. There's a couch-bench against one wall, and it's covered in pillows and an afghan with wavey white and brown lines, and that's through an arch lined with white tassels all the way to the floor. Beside the door, there's tiny kitchen that's all mismatched, and my bed, and it sits in a bright orange room and with quilts and quilts on. The bathroom is pink and has an old tub, the kind with feet that look like they want to walk away, and there's a teepee light in my bedroom. I think it's wonderful. It's like a bright, bright day all the time, and I love it a lot. If you came inside, you'd probably have to duck. It's small, kind of like dreams are small and personal, and it feels like being held close sometimes.