Laundry

One of her weekly chores was washing her clothes. Farm work was sweaty and dirty, so Moora had to work extra hard to keep herself and her clothes clean. She took her two spare dresses and her night gown to the nearby river, washed them in the water, and hung them up to dry. It was strenuous work, getting the stains out every week, but she was used to it, and Moora spent most of the time daydreaming about fantastical adventures she would never have.

Occasionally one of her daydreams hinged on the fact that the clothes she was washing and the clothes she was wearing comprised all the clothes she owned. Of course, it wasn't like anything was going to happen to her clothes or to her while she was going about her daily chores. Moora the peasant woman lived a boring life and nothing interesting ever happened to her, no matter how much she wished otherwise.

Fortunately for her, as her clothes began to dry in the sun, she was about to get her wish.