Misty Wood

All I wish for right now is to fall back asleep. I feel as if my body is a separate entity to me. Can’t feel it yet. Wait! Did I just wake up before my alarm went off?

Sounds unrealistic to me. So, here we are, overslept again.Alright, how late am I going to be this time?

*Fumbles around*

Where’s my phone ? Hold on…\nWhy does my nightstand feel like a moss? Why does EVERYTHING around me feel like a moss???

*Screws up her eyes tighter, quickly grasps her coin - shaped pendant*

For God’s sake, don’t tell me I’ve just woke up who knows where or, which is even better, in a fairy forest just like in those corny stories…

*Slowly opens up her eyes. A big crimson mushroom with crooked sinister - looking trees in the background is queerly gleaming. Right in front of her eyes a little fairy flies by*

*Giggles hysterically*

Now I hate the fact that I’m right.Okay, being late is not a big deal anymore. But here’s another thing to consider.

WHAT THE HECK AM I SUPPOSED TO DO NEXT?