"Elanor! Elanor wake up!" Another voice? "Where am I? God? Is that you?" Then suddenly, a strange force began shaking her, shouting her name over and over. Then she felt as if she had fell off something.

Finally, she opened her eyes and screamed. "Finally! you're awake!" It was Theodore, of course. "You're not God..are you?"  Theodore looked at her, dumbfounded. "Yes my child, It is I" He paused "No of course I'm not! why would I be?" Elanor glared at him, then rubbed her eyes and got off the floor, running to the window.

There was snow, lots of it. But no strange puddle. "Oh. It was..Just a dream." Theodore glared at her once again. "What was? The God thing?" 

Elanor smiled and shook head. "Nevermind, lets go get some breakfast." Now that was something they could both agree to.