The Dock #1 (Hotel Utopia Series) printI lived a thousand years today, it could have taken only a moment, like counting the drops of water that make up this sweet lake. Impossible. We turned the canoe, the paddles sweeping through the black water. There in the distance was a lone chair, immaculate in its eerie silence, white against green, reflections on the water illusions embrace. From the first moment I set eyes on the lone chair, on a simple dock at the end of the island, I knew I had