The Big Bed

Instead, she was in a Queen sized bed..a familiar bed. An alarm clock beeped insistently next to the bed. She turned it off and looked around. It was her mother's room. "What the *fuck*?" She exclaimed. How did she get in here? She got up and headed toward the door, then froze. Her mother had a full-length mirror on the back of the door, and she spotted herself. She almost didn't recognize herself. She was herself, but she was *OLD*. Her hands flew to her face. She'd aged a quarter century overnight. Staring back at her was a mature middle-aged woman wearing a black nightgown. She didn't know what else to do. She screamed.