[@Galaxyfighter4]
Emily tossed and turned in her sleep. A few of the memories had been bad as she slept. This was not the first time this happened. It happened before. That was certainly true. She hated it when it happened. Anyway, she continued to sleep throughout the night. Second passed. Minutes passed. Hours passed. 



The whole night would pass. The sun would rise soon enough. The sunset would have come and gone by the time she awoke with a yawn. She got out of bed and got ready for the day ahead. She did not even look at the microwave. She rarely used it anymore. She simply grabbed a leftover breakfast bar from the fridge and prepared to leave her house, taking a bite of that little bit of food as she did so.