There was a girl who one day awoke and everyone she ever loved was in the same room. Mingling, having a great time. All of them. They laughed, danced, sang, ate, smoked, drank; just enjoying that moment. A moment full of unconditional love. You see, for everyone she loves had died. She knew this was merely a dream. And for that she wept. But this dream was beautiful; a sort of therapy if you will. She took in every moment, every second, she took the night by storm. She let each and every soul know just how much she loved and missed them. She embraced these last dances; she felt at ease, relieved; like the sadness was almost never there. She did it. She had one more night with her loved ones. That one last night she’d been craving; longing for. 

Little did she realize, she’d never had to give it up. She’d soon come to find ….

…. This wasn’t a dream at all …..