As you keep on running you come across the coast, you see a beach with small wooden houses and a hammock tied by the palm trees. Your clothes morph to the scenery as you lose your shoes and your jeans are now baggy and short. You can hear the seagulls up above, the smell of the sand with the sea water surrounds you. Taking a few steps towards the beach and feel the warm sand on your feet, you take a good look at the endless sea and visions of snow appear on the water. As you keep on walking you notice sand castles rising and one in particular opens up for you.
You enter the sand castle and see as the room you enter takes form, tables materializing from sand, armoires coming from the sandy walls.