A Dream

One night, many years ago, I dreamt that I was in a dark forest.  Suddenly a little ball of light came from behind one of the large oaks.  As the ball of light floated towards me, I saw that it was a small winged fairy that glowed from head to toe.

She flew right up to me, and whispered in my ear in the sweetest tone I’ve ever heard – more music than voice.  She said, “Make sure your website uses a font with serifs.  Sans serif fonts, like Arial, look junky.”  Then she kissed me on the nose, and I awoke before I could ask her about line spacing.

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