Her stomach was growling
She had starved herself long enough
She was in a dress
It was a scarlet color
And very much so falling off of her
Her body had just enough energy
To get her to the kitchen
And it was full of lush foods
But it seemed like there was a glass case in front of it
She couldn't get in
She was trapped
And taking her last breaths
She needed to get in
She needed to eat
And it was almost too late
She found an opening to the glass
And let herself walk in
The was her last chance
She grabbed a small grape
Then realized it was fake
All the food was plastic
But the plates had been golden
Fooling her
And almost causing her death...


The girl woke up in a sweat
Realizing it was a dream
And her cool tears
Soothed her back to sleep.