Past Times in a Day

She sleeps and sees glimpses of a terrible past. When she wakes, it all disappears, and she's back in her daily routine. Or at least that's the way it's been until now. Now she's fading. The thread of life that was handed back to her after she died is fading. Her precious senses are slipping from her grip. And now she is faced with the same questions she chose to run from before. Will she follow the inevitable path into the white fog, or will she run again, and hide behind the mortal curtains.