Salem Witch Trials!

Cast a spell over your imagination and travel back in time to the dark days of witch hunting. Pretend you are a merchant who steps out onto his porch from his kitchen window to see nothing but the dead, silent, night. But something catches your eye, the distant glow of a torch. Ah this sight intrigues you to move closer, and as youdo; you see a horrifying sight. A woman gasping for breath to hold onto her dear life. She suddenly gives one last gasp and dies in front of your very cold lifeless body moving only with the occasional gust of wind. And as the crowd cheers, you ask a nearby spectator what she is being hung for he replies "My good fellow she was accused of witchcraft she was." You are shocked at this outlandish news, and as you turn to depart you stop in you tracks. The dead womans courpse is being moved right in front of your eyes. You try to look away but you catch a glimpse of the woman's eye and it seems like its trying to tell you the world is filled with injustice and cruelty. You stumble home after the sight of her eye and as you run a slight tear escapes the corner of your eye. Out of breath you wrentch your front door open and slam it shut locking it in the process. Then turn around and stop walking toward the stairs when your wife speaks from the shadows of the kitchen and you nearly tumble over the chair in front of you. She asks "Where you have been?" because she noticed when you got up from bed. You tell her "You came downstairs to get a glass of water because you woke up feeling parched"
and you happened to glance out the kitchen and spot a glow in the distance so you went to investiagte. She asks "And?" You tell her that you saw a crowd of people around a woman being hung for witchcraft. She looks disgusted at the news that your tell her. Then she asks "Are you feeling alright dear?" You reply "Not really". "Then she suggest that you get a good nights sleep and hope that your are well in the morning". You climb the steps after your wife and stumble she turns around with cat-like reflexes and catches you before you topple down the staircase. She then help you into bed then goes to get into bed after you. You say your good nights to one another and your wife falls back into unconiciousness while you struggle to get the remotest bit of sleep. You finally doze off to sleep and start to dream. Your dream continues on and it relives to night you just went through except instead of some poor stranger being hung instead its your wife and you start to shout and scream "NO NOT HER ANYONE BUT MY WIFE". Your wife stirs and hears your screming and starts to nudge you to wake but yo continue to scream so she nudges harder digging her elbow into you rib cage. This has no effect on you either so she sits up and bitch slaps you, you wake up immediately. "Its morning now" she says "it's ok dear".