"I DON'T UNDERSTAND, WHY, WHY ME" the copper haired girl screamed at the animal stood in front of her, her fiery locks whipping her face, her thin pyjamas blowing in the fierce wind as she stood in the snow storm that was swirling around her, the landscape around her was nothing but a blur of white all except the animal in front of her, its coat was blood red, its dark eyes pleaded no screamed help at her, its long face mournful. She took a step towards it her hand outstretched, but the animal only retreated "HOW DO YOU EXPECT ME TO HELP YOU IF I CAN'T TOUCH YOU" she sank to her knees in the snow her face in her hands. She looked up in despair just as the poor beast reared and looked over the girls shoulder, in a blind panic the girl turned but saw nothing "WHAT ARE YOU SO AFRAID OF" she turned to the beast only to see it take off into the whiteness all she saw was the red whip of its tail as the landscape swallowed it. The storm suddenly picked up, the snow swirling around her harder and harder till she couldn't even see her hands in front of her, suddenly she felt the suffocation, she couldn't move, she couldn't breathe she was going to die. And then silence, the howling wind had stopped, her hair had settled down to land flat around her head and face 'why am I on my stomach' everything around her felt soft yet she knew it was not snow it was warm and fitted to her shape 'what the heck'.