The total cranberry

He is sleeping in his hammock and the mice crawl under his body following his heavy body to the swaying of the ship. The rain is coming down and as you know mice don't like to get wet. They simply find the dry place and stay until the rain has subsided. This trip has been interesting. I met an old friend in a series of crazy happenstances, and so we embarked on an adventure like no other. we traveled through the cold, intense rain, darkness, and awkward conversation. When the journey finaly ended we had come to a place that I was unfamiliar with. Filled with light and warmth our bodies felt light as a feather. A nirvana of sorts and in this land if you will we found a small building filled with boxes. Not a single soul in the house. SO we each took one box and packed it away in our packs and traversed the dangerous road home again. Carefull no to open either of the boxes on the journey home. Oh it was tempting I tell you. Anyway once home we exchanged the boxes and opened them. What we found was and still is amazing, words cannot describe what each of us had brought back with us.

To find your box simply search your heart for the map to the land filled with light and warmth. It's in you. Or I guess you could just buy a map from that guy on the corner you know the one with the big hairy coat.