I am standing on a little wooden bridge over a tiny stream of water. On each side of the stream there are wide fields of grass with flowers and bushes spread out everywhere. The stream is making water sounds, it's actually really peaceful and calming. The stream flows into a small pond. The water is not the clearest water I have ever seen. There are quite a few ducks just chillin’ in the pond, just doing them. The breeze is soft and gentle, like a nice hug. Clouds cover most of the sky and they are moving ever so slightly in the breeze. I am in a small field, surrounded by big buildings. The big buildings are surrounded by the giant Koolau Mountains. The sky isn’t dark, but it isn’t light either. The sun has run away, hiding behind the Koolaus waiting to be found again tomorrow. I can smell grass. There are some big trees to my right and a grassy hill to my left. It’s really nice here. A duck just quacked. There are a few toads croaking, but I can't see them.