Marry slumped out of bed. Her hair fall's to her sides. She rub's her eyes and look's at the clock. (7:00 Sunday morning) She groan's and throw's on a robe and slippers. She tip toes down the step's to the kitchen and open the fridge, Grab's the milk carton and drink's from it and put's it back. She walk's to the couch sit's down and turn's on the television. She sit's there watching the same show until she fall's asleep.

(Growling in the background) Marry turn's rapidly unable to see anything in the fog. As the growling comes nearer and nearer. Everything goes black.

Marry wakes up and gasp's. Her heart beating through her chest. Her sharp breathes calming. She look's around and sighs. "Just another nightmare... Not real..." She turned off the television and tiptoed back to her room. She plopped on her bed, her legs hanging off the edge. Staring at the ceiling wondering what that dream is about.

"I've had that nightmare for the last three day's..." She adjusts herself on the bed and goes back to bed, telling herself she will finish the dream. 

Marry lays down closing her eyes and wait's for the dream to return. She open's her eyes and sigh's. "I guess it's only one dream per day huh?" She tiptoes back down the stares and watches Cougar girl's until morning light. After the second movie her mom comes down. 

"Good morning mom." marry says to her well rested mother.

"Good morning my dear. you weren't awake all night were you?" her mother walk's over to the fridge and get's out the milk.

"No mom. Just for the past hour or so." marry turn's the television off and grab's the cereal from the closet and set's it on the counter.

"So. How was your night? Good dream's?" her mother asked while pouring the cereal. She finishes and looks up at marry. Marry try's not to think of the nightmare she's been having. 

"It was good. I just woke up and couldn't go back to sleep is all." marry smiled back at her mom and grab's one of the bowl's of cereal her mom poured and sat at the dining room table. tilting the box a little towards her face to read. She sighs and puts the box down.