Upon opening her eyes, Felicity was briefly blinded by the light of day. Raising her hand to block out the view, she suddenly realized she was in her nightgown.

The light white sheets of her bed were sprawled all around. Her hay bed and feather stuffed pillow were nothing new. Baffled, Felicity got up and stepped onto the floor. The floorboards groaned under her weight. As she pulled her carrot orange behind her ears, she walked over to her nightstand. The journal, oil lamp, and glass of water had been left untouched since... last night.

Felicity took the water and opted to dump it over her head. However, a gentle knock on the door sounded first. Now more weirded out than ever, she walked over to the oak door and cracked it open.

"Fel?"

Felicity sighed in relief upon hearing a familiar voice, "Ashla! Oh, thank the thaynes above!"

Confused amusement was in the young adult's face, "Are you okay, Felicity?"

"Yeah, it's just..." Felicity looked down to the ground. Finally coming to, she sighed in relief, "I just had the most bizarre dream..."