My eyes flutter open, my mind still somewhere among last nights dreams, and when my eyes open fully, they fall upon mountains upon mountains of gold, jewels and treasure beyond anyone's wildest dreams, and as I see this, a disappointed groan escapes my mouth. Now, most people who would see this upon waking up in the morning would jump and cheer with glee, but mine is a different story. You see, what I think was a few weeks ago, I woke up in this tower full of treasure. I don’t remember much from before I woke up here, except a few little things, like what color my cat was, he, or maybe she, was orange, it’s silky fur was so soft… I just wish I remembered it’s name. There is a door in this tower, but it’s locked and by the sight outside the one window, it opens up into a long long drop, so i don't really see the point in trying to open it, but I do it anyways. I try and open it every day and every day, it is still locked. Nothing is different about today.