It was a hot and inviting Virginia summer. They took road trips into the mountains. They made out in every room in the farmhouse. They tried to fix Adam’s car. They sorted through the old dreams in the outbuildings. They burned food in the kitchen. They dug the swimming hole and it was a disaster so they dug it again, and then they taught Ronan’s little hooved dream Opal to swim, and they took turns using a ragged pair of dreamt wings to hover over the swimming hole and drop themselves in again and again.
