Instead, she was in a Queen sized bed..a familiar bed. An alarm clock beeped insistently next to the bed. She turned it off and looked around. It was her mother's room.
"What the fuck?" She exclaimed. How did she get in here? She got up and headed toward the door, then froze. Her mother had a full-length mirror on the back of the door, and she spotted herself.
She almost didn't recognize herself. She was herself, but she was OLD. Her hands flew to her face. She'd aged a quarter century overnight. Staring back at her was a mature middle-aged woman wearing a black nightgown.
She didn't know what else to do. She screamed.
