Abigail Winter's

(Create your Character in the first response) You went to bed after a long day working a 9:00 am to 5:00 pm shift at a dead-end job, exhausted and burned out. You don't even bother changing out of your clothes as you flop down onto your bed and wish for a change in your life before passing out. Sometime through the middle of the night, you get a feeling like your head's going to hit the floor as the sounds of the city fade you hear the soft chirps of crickets all around, the low rumbling "jug-o-rum" of bullfrogs off in the distance, as the wind blows to cool night air across your face like a gentle breeze as if lulling you back to sleep laying on a bed of wheat stocks that your unaware is there this feeling like a dream. In the morning, you feel the sun's rays peaking over the horizon, providing a subtle warmth to your face as the cool are starts to warm up slowly before you feel a sharp kick to your side abruptly waking you up as you hear a young angry girl shouting at you to wake up.