DREAM OF RUNNING WITH LONG HAIR

I was sitting at a make up counter in a bathroom high up in a building. I had long clean dirty blonde hair that I'm looking at in the mirror and brushing gladly and proud. Then I'm out in the park. Running tirelessly through the mud and grass, over the tree roots, through messed up ground and under the branches. Bounding freely, with my hair blowing in the wind. Through the mud and the earth. I don't even feel the burn or tired even. THE END.