<span style="color: Purple">(( NEW DAY YAY ))<ul><ul><ul><ul><ul><ul><ul><span style="font-weight: bold">A</span>waking back in her own bed. <br/><ul>Her first instinct fear, the peace, as she looked around, notincing she wasn't in a stomach.<br/><br/>"What a weird dream" <br/><br/>She thought to herself, before getting dressed and ready for school. After stopping by the kitchen in her house she grabbed a piece of toast and ran off, to school. Once she got to the front door however, she stopped, and peeked in, waiting for a moment when the receptionist wasn't looking. When she had her chance she bolted down the hallway and around the corner, not keen on having her "dream" come to life, unknowing that it had been a reality.<br/></ul></ul></ul></ul></ul></ul></ul></ul></span>