Judgement of Paris.

You come to yourself laying in the grass in what seems to be very greek part of the world with a very bronse sky a lot of olive threes and then you see the three women and the one man in classical greek clothing staring at you laying there with your blond hair very pale skin and modern clothing. the women are all extremly beautiful and much taller than the man who has a certain ratesq quality to him. you then realise that you must have somehow landed in the middle of the judgement of Paris or just before it started since all the three godessess was stil wearing their clothes. you pinch yourself to check if you are dreaming. you are not dreaming. somehow you have traveled thousands of year backwards in thime to this moment you until just now you thought was a myth.