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Greg was running as fast as he could. The creature was right behind him, he could feel its breath. He could hear its panting. He could feel it's arms trying to catch him. He slipped, falling into the mud and getting his tuxedo all gucky. But this was no horror compared to the thing that descended on him.

Greg awoke, screaming, bolting up in his bed. After seeing that he was all right, that indeed he was not in danger, Greg let out a sigh and went back down to his comfortable bed. He went to sleep happy it was just a nightmare.

Sara in a wedding dress was not something he wanted to dream about - especially when she was after him in a wedding dress.

Across town, Sara woke up with a scream coming forth as well. She had the same dream - except it was Greg in the wedding dress, not her.

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Greg breathed in as deep as he could. This was the life. The beach, women, sunshine, sex - none of it compared to what he had. He groaned.

"What're you doin', man?" Nick wondered. Greg ignored his friend, content to be in his own world for the moment. This was ruined by the fact Nick jabbed him in the shoulder blade. "You have work to do, Greggo!"

Greg breathed in again. Then yelped, "HEY! GRAB YOUR OWN CUP!"

Nick snickered, "Its coffee, man. Do your work."

(I know the coffee thing has been done somewhere(maybe even the show, I don't know. I try to catch the dam thing but somehow I only get the endings...), but hey, whatever. I like it ;)