It was just a dream...

"If I am out of my mind, it's all right with me," thought Moses Herzog. When he looked up he noticed two small fluffy things in the distance. As he walked closer, the fluffy things got bigger and bigger. When he finally reached the top of the hill they turned out to be two huge, man eating lions. Frozen with fear, all Moses could do was just stand there. Finally, after what seemed like hours, the lion with eyes bluer than the ocean and mane as golden as the sun began to speak. "What brings you to my hill top?" he asked in a deep roar. The old man was shaken and with a trembling voice he replied, "I, I came to ask you for the magic fairy dust to take me back home."  "As you wish..."  the other lion with a mane as black as night and eyes as white as fresh clouds replied.  The other one shook his head and the magic fairy dust fluttered around the old man like a million little rain drops.  He closed his eyes. He awoke. The old man was dreaming about the lions.