Finnie started to have a strange dream. She was walking through a
dark hall filled with paintings of large smiles. She could hear
somebody laughing and laughing in the background but she could not
see who it was. Then, after a few minutes, large red cubes came up
through the air, banging against the wall and passing through the
floor. Surprisingly, she did not go insane as she always had. But,
a sort of ghost rushed at her, laughing in her own voice. She heard
one word. "Smile." Then, the dream changed and she was sitting in a
white chair in a completely white room. There was another chair,
but it was turned away from her. "Is somebody there?" she asked.
"I'm here, Finnie. The one who gave you this special gift." "You
mean you're the one who made me insane?" "Why yes. And Finnie.."
the chair slowly turned, and the last things Finnie saw before
waking up were the glint of a yellow smile saying, "Your gift means
so much more than you think."