Ceci n'est pas une pipe bomb

In a Dream I drifted on a breeze into the ruins of the world trade towers. I started digging in the ruins using my hands. At the bottom of the site I found two coffins. The coffins were draped in maps the way soldiers lie with flags atop them. I crawled into the coffin marked with the right side of the compass and woke up. I looked around and my life started.