((Bob picked up the sword from the ground. It was too early to give up. He knew what he wanted—and what he was really fighting for.

Then he woke up.

"I need to play fewer video games," he muttered to himself.

With a deep breath, Bob closed his eyes again. But as he slipped back into the fantasy world, this time he wasn't alone. Standing before him was a breathtaking woman, her presence ethereal—perhaps a nymph.))