And she woke up one day. The stiff warmth came right through the window of her lonely bedroom. As she started to open her eyes she realized her dream was over. It was time to get up once more and start a brand new day. But she couldn't. She just couldn't. It hurt so much to face the world she only wanted to stay in bed and pretend it was still bedtime.
The sun wasn't there that very morning, no no. She dove into the darkness under her bed sheets. Covering her face with her pillow she went back to sleep.
You can get rid of the real world when you sleep.