An Unusual Beach

"Because you want it to be similar. You want this to be a dream, because it means you haven't been thrust into a world you cannot explain, and so your mind has brought you what is familiar. Live it, love it, and revel in it." the Rhymelord's needlepoint has nothing to do with this man's delusions, but the pink and grey yarn he pulls off the hide of a passing sea-lion in large, stringy spools might.

And then he starts to knit left-footed socks, with little individual toes at the end. Not that they look much like it at first. He's only just started, and he has a lot to learn.