You're at home, in your bed. All that happened last night was a nightmare, and the memories are slipping away from you like droplets of water sliding down a pane of glass. Slowly, sleepily, you blink your eyes open, waking to the soft light of dawn filtering through your blinds. A waft of fresh air through a crack in your window meets your nose, carrying the scent of fresh rain. You sit up, wrapping your blanket over your shoulders, leaning back into the pillows and stuffed animals that line your bed. You can tell that it's going to be the perfect day.