She struggles with her desires to smoke

Margaret woke up groggy and immediately reached with her left hand for her cigarettes. With her eyes still closed she felt around the entire surface to find the non-existent cigarettes. She felt confused and rubbed the sleep dust out of her eyes and yawned. Once she sat up she wondered why earlier she was looking for cigarettes. "I don't smoke" Margaret thought.

Then she remembered her dream and how she was **** to smoke by that wolf demon and later learned to love smoking. Margaret giggled and thought about what a scary and erotic dream she had. The dream seemed so real and she swore she could feel the smoke enter her lungs every time she smoked and that she real did became a smoking addict. "Still it is just a dream, right?" she thought.

However as she prepared for the day she felt more and more uneasy. She hoped that a cup of coffee and some eggs were what she needed but the her symptoms just got worse. She was felt irritable and was having trouble concentrating, she was concerned that she might be getting sick. As the symptoms got worse she starting recalling her dreams and thinking about how much she enjoyed smoking. As she started writing her to do list she found herself pretending to smoke the pen like a cigarette.