She had been pacing all morning, tired of the cold, the snow, and the dreary grey sky. She decided to lie down and thought "Maybe if I sleep long enough, it will be spring when I wake." She fell asleep with that thought and then a strange things began to happen. Rays of light pierced the gloom, glowing brighter and brighter, and the walls shimmered and faded into trees, growing vines, flowers and butterflies. Was her dream that vivid...or was there some magic in the air that granted her wish for spring?