Scarves

Only vague memories exist as I sit up in my bed and write them down. I know I am in a big city with lights surrounding me and everything I see. I am not surprised, yet amazed at the same time. I know the store is somewhere near. I just can't get any directions. I notice a familiar yet unfavourable smell coming from the ground, and noise too. My hair looks good. Someone went somewhere to get something to drink but they are long gone and I don't have time to wait. I like what they did to the square and it's beginning to look like the center of something. I was too scared to walk on the glass. I bought a scarf today, it's summer.