"So Dad, why are you packing?  I thought we talked about this, you're coming with me."<br/><br/>Jonathon was ready to try putting the necklace into the cover.  "Well, you never know son, we might need a few things."  But Jonathon just chuckled a bit.  "If this is a place of fairy tales, then I think everything we may need will be right there."  Just in case, his Dad brought all the usual components; flash light, food (canned), maps.  Yeah Dad, Jonathon thought to himself:  we need a map of I-87 so we can find his princess's house!  :)<br/><br/>"But do you put that necklace on the cover here or back where we were?"  Jonathon wasn't sure, but he knew he was ready to find out where his love was at.  Gently, he placed her necklace on the cover, right into the grooves of the cover of the book.  While it slipped in quite easily, it wasn't so apparent what was happening.<br/><br/>"Oh ... sorry son; I guess I was dreaming all of it."  But Jonathon did not give up so easily; he had realized exactly what happened after thinking about it for a while.  Portals are doors; doors to other places.  Walking around the house for a moment, he got his Dad to follow him.  "Look Dad ... we have a choice."  He had reached a place where there were two doors.  One door led to a walk in closet; another door led downstairs to the basement.  The necklace and book were fully glowing now; the first door had quite clearly the strange insignia symbol etched on it.  The other door had etched into it what appeared to be a bottle of wine.  Opening the book, Jonathon read:  "Fellow travelers, the door you must take will bring you to me; don't follow the other unless that choice truly is how you want to be."