Dorothy has obsessively fallen into the clearest Lake. Swimming toward the bottom, odd the water became clearer the further away she swam from all that was familiar. The deeper she swam the lighter she felt. The lake must have a spring with fresh,clean, clear water. the most amazing...taste, feeling, Dorothy has come home, it is the best place ever.The water in its effervescency provided a light. And, so the swimmer, well not the swimmer, rather a swimmer has found the fountain ... the crows are quiet and listless, a lion followed Dorothy to the lake somewhat unusual for but not for a lamb.
