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    TAGS: daydreaming, fairy princesses, oak trees, semi-retired ogres, treasures

Outside my hermetically sealed office a stately oak tree - branches swaying gently to an unseen breeze that can only be simulated by the old air conditioning unit with the death rattle coughing and buzzing near my feet – waves at me playfully, daring me to play hooky and come climb its trunk until I slip unseen into the clouds beyond where a semi-retired ogre lies in wait inside a great castle for me to free a fairy princess and claim trunks full of gold and jewels.