Rose Petals

Part 3

When I woke up I was in a beautiful rose garden, I was lying on green grass that was still wet with morning dew.  I could here birds singing their songs and smell the divine scent of flowers.  I lay in a the wet grass looking at the sunrise for a minute before I started to wonder where I was.  I remembered that I had tripped by a rose bush, so mabey the rose bush belonged to this garden.   I looked over the fence but instead of finding the busy streets of New Yourk  City she found a small ton street, a little family pased by, a mother, father, daughter and son.  The strange thing was(yes there has to be a strange thing!) They were being pulled by a horse and carage and their mother and daughter were carrying fashionable, vintage looking umbrellars, even though it was a fine sunny day!