A Vision of Choices

Your voice carries far across the water, and the boat seems to stop and travel towards you. As it approaches, you realize that the boat is not only growing in size as perspective would demand, but exponentially. By the time it has reached your door, you can barely see the deck past the gold, smooth sides. Designs of great sea creatures are carved into the stone-like surface, and great white sails flap in the breeze. A single golden rope drops gently from the side of the ship, beckoning you to climb it.