You’re sitting on a California beach, enjoying the day. The sky is blue with just a hint of wispy clouds. You feel at peace as you listen to the sound of the gentle waves breaking against the shore.
Then you look up and you see her.
You can’t believe your eyes. It’s the Sun-Maid, you think, the girl from the raisin box. But it can’t be. She’s not real.
Yet there she is, and she’s doing yoga, right there on the sand. She’s even wearing the red bonnet. You want to talk to her, maybe take a photo to show to your friends back home.
Suddenly, inexplicably, a paintbrush materializes and paints a streak of red across the sky. The paint forms a shelf and products start to appear—packages of raisins and other dried fruit.
The Sun Maid tries to reach for the fruit but it’s too high. You run toward her.
Your next memory is of opening your eyes in an unfamiliar room. There’s a TV on the wall, near the ceiling. A nurse stands over you with a look of concern on her face.
“Where am I?” you ask.
“You’re in the hospital,” she says.
“How did I get here?”
“I’ll get the doctor.”
As the nurse walks out of the room, you notice she’s wearing a red bonnet.
By Marc Librescu