Close your eyes You sit on a stone floor, in front of a well, looking at the hole filled with water. You sit comfortably, on a large pillow, on the thick blocks encircling the water, reaching to about a hand below the edge. The water is almost perfectly still, dark and calm, revealing refractions of the stone wall down to about a meter deep, before it is subsumed by darkness. The water is filled with fish, or, not filled, but there is plenty of fish in it. Fish-like beings, pastel-colored, sh...