"I had a dream last night you were standing in front of me and we were in our bed..? Yet it wasn't our bed.
Our bed had become a room and it was purple. Yet we were standing inside our bed as a room with the same sort of warmth you'd have
when under the covers."
The tv played something about a winter storm brewing towards Denver as Gul looked out the window, still dazed by the morning foggyness
Lukas watched him because it looked like he was going to continue but Gul kept stopping himself
"I think... something was shining on you..."
"maybe it was godliness!"
Gul knew it was true.