The Stars and the Cookie Jar

Woke up from a dream containing in no particular order:

-- a male rusalka

-- a pocket-size triptych ikon containing (somehow) a concealed brass bell

-- a Faberge surprise locket containing another locket inside another locket inside an amber too large for the initial locket

-- the Transsib

-- covert but tonsured monks, and yes, I do know Eastern monks don't wear the tonsure

-- the male rusalka's really big lake (you know what they say about size?)

I'd write this, but I'm pretty sure sovay or yuki_onna  already has. Sigh.