I opened the door of the refrigerator and removed two eggs from the upper tray in the door. It left two, hollow, sentry eyes in the two-tiered array of 24 egg rings. I entered the kitchen, cracked the eggs into a tin, tossed the shells, scratched my chin, and went back for one more egg. I opened the door of the refrigerator and saw 24 eggs in the tray. I stopped breathing. I tried to look away but was frozen. I hope I dream of eggs.