"Ok," I say. "Thanks."
They're already clearing everything away. Within minutes the place is deserted and I'm left standing there holding the key in one hand and the card in the other.
"So," I think. "What happens now? Is this where I wake up?"
Unfortunately nothing happens. Weird. I never had to walk home and go to bed in a dream before. But that's exactly what I have to do. I put the key down on the table by my bed. It looks just like a key, strangely enough, and eerily refuses to behave in any way but the normal way a key behaves, it just lies there looking all innocent and keylike.
I wish I'd gotten the wings, or at least the crown.
Then, as I look at it...
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