The Nightmare (revised)
The beautiful Mystery awoke from her deep sleep. The storm had grown from when she had fallen asleep on the couch. The thunder rattled the windows and the rain hit so hard on the metal roof. Mystery now in her human form as apposed to her werewolf state stood up from the couch. Her silk night gown billowed as walked across the cold hardwood floor to the bathroom. She slid out of her gown and let it puddle to the floor. Her pale skin almost as white as her fur seemed to glow in the dim light of the bathroom. She bent over the large tub to turn the water on and stop the drain. Almost instantly the bathroom filed with steam. Mystery added bubbles and lit a few candles. She steped away from the …