I found myself at night, walking through the deep, dark forest. When I suddenly came across a pearl I found on the floor. Out of curiosity, I picked it up. It was very light, practically weightless. It was smooth and shiny and seemed to be wrapped in some sort of sticky rice paper. I carefully took it apart, and passed my thumb through it to rid it of any residue. It had a marble-like aspect, but it was soft to the touch
It was beautiful, yet I could never quite put into words how beautiful it looked. It looked very much like the skin of a butterfly. in the sun I could see its grainy texture of it in the sunlight. Thе grain had a pearl color, and the entirе mass seemed to glisten, as if it were wet. It was like a stone that had a thin film of water on it. I took the pearl inside a fold of my shirt and put it in my shirt pocket. There was nothing else about the pearl that seemed extraordinary. It was very plain. I felt like I could give it to someone if I found the right person, but I did not seem to have the right person. The texture was almost like glass and I felt as if I should offer the pearl to someone with a glass collection
I looked at the pearl, but I did not see a place I could put it. I looked at the pearl, which seemed to sparkle in the light, like liquid, and felt as if I were in a deep dark, wet well. I then dropped the pearl into the earth, but just then, I felt it fall into the palm of my hand. I picked it up and found it had dried into a solid mass of something. It was a hard, gray rock. I put the pearl in my shirt pocket again. It was gone
After some time I was no longer walking in the deep dark forest. There were people and children all around me. I realized where I was, but there were people all around me. I seemed in a large hall, in a public place. There was a large door in front of me, and there were people and children waiting for me to go through it. I looked around and realized where I was. It was like looking through a window. It was like looking through the television, I could see people looking at me, but I couldn't see their faces. It felt like I was in a hall, and it was like looking through a window, it was like looking through a TV set. There were people looking at me. I knew it was because of the pearl, and the pearl was in my shirt pocket. I felt a strange feeling of regret, but could not remember why. I felt like I was no longer on the earth, but in a place far away from this earth. I put the pearl in my shirt pocket again. I felt as if I was in a deep dark room. It was like a room with no windows, and my only light was from a small light on the wall. I looked at the pearl, and it felt like there was water in my shirt pocket, as if there was a puddle of water in my pocket. I looked at the pearl again, and it was the same texture as the stone, but there was a layer of liquid on top. It was still a good pearl, but it was not as good as it was before. I looked at it and the feeling of regret felt stronger. I put the pearl into my shirt pocket again. I was now standing in front of the wall of a building with no windows, and I could not remember how I got there. It felt like a large, empty field with no obstacles in the way, nothing but a wall of glass, and it seemed endless. I tried to find a way to turn back, to leave, but I could not. I saw that there was a huge room on the other side of the wall, and someone had put a huge box in front of the wall. There was a large room inside the box, and the walls were glass. It was like looking at a room on the moon, or being in a large hall with no boundaries
