When the young woman opened her eyes, everything was a blur. She could make out the roof of her extensive green-house, a patch of blue among a see of green. Lying on her back, she could feel the rough texture of the rocky ground on her fair skin.<br/><br/>Upon trying to get up, she found her head was spinning and she staggered slightly. She couldn't remember what she had for breakfast that morning, what had happened, she couldn't even remember her name.<br/><br/>"Help?" She cried weakly, though she knew there was no one around to hear.<br/><br/>She shook her head and rubbbd her eyes, trying to clear her vision. After blinking a few times, she could see properly again and gasped. The plants in her greenhouse had grown dramatically.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">How long was I out for?</span>She thought and put her hand to her forehead. It was then that she noticed the changes.<br/><br/>Upon seeing her hand, now a light tinge of green, she screamed and ran over to a bucket of water to look at her reflection, screaming again a second later.<br/><br/>"I'm dreaming. It's just a dream, that's the only explaination." She stammered, still staring at her new face. "I'll just pinch myself and I'll wake up...OUCH! No. Not a dream. I think I need to sit down."<br/><br/>She sat back, fully expecting to fall on the ground. She didn't though. A small, twisted tree shot out of the ground and formed a rough seat.<br/>"Okay. That did not just happen. I'm...I'm hallucinating. That's it. But it doesn't feel like a hallucination...<br/><br/>...WHAT'S GOING ON!?!" She screamed into the air.