SilverBullet

I woke up in another dream, to find myself in a strange version of my house again. I walk out the back door to leave and on the porch there is this small table with this round piece of glass on a stand shining at me. I pick it up and look through to see that everything looks different but similar on the otherside of the glass. I look at a tree off to the side and see its beautiful details. I then look at it through the glass and the tree is a completely different species of tree that had pink leaves all over it. Looking through the glass just let me see a different dream scene. I woke to another dream.