PLOT: life lesson

MC has a near death experience in first chapter. ... then follows the rest of the story. Come to find out the MC never woke up in beginning and the rest is (whatever experience you decide). MC is still in a coma and this is all a dream. So when he wakes up, the whole thing becomes a life lesson. He needs to change his life or it'll end up just like his comatose dream.

PLOT: "No Escape"

FMC is victim of a serial killer. She is the only to one to have made it out alive, but her face was badly burned/mutilated in the process. She had to have many major reconstructive surgeries to correct her face, but does not look the same as she used to. Using that to her advantage since the killer was never found, she also changes her name and starts completely over somewhere new.

A year later, she has some sort of close encounter with a man. Somehow he gets close enough to her for some sort of scent to trigger her memory of the attack and even though she never saw the face of her attacker, she knows without a doubt its him. She doesn't think he recognized her, but now she's scared to death. What does she do? Does she go to the police even though she doesn't have any proof and risk him finding out who she is? Or does she ignore it; pretend like it never happened and go on with her new life?

Then she has another encounter with the man. Turns out he's the new [  ?  ] in town and she'll have to see him on a daily basis.

PROMPT: awakening from coma

[waking from coma] A bright light breaks the penetrating darkness. Sounds seem to stream into my conscience [into me as I regain consciousness], slowly at first until they come screaming/flooding in at full force. I launched my body upward, only to be pinned down by some invisible force. The blurred images around me sharpen into....A doctor and nurses struggle to keep me sedated as I thrash wildly about. I push them off of me with little effort. A crushing sound erupts from the doctor as he collides with the hard tile floor. I leaped from the bed, bulldozing my way through more doctors/nurses blocking my escape as I swung open the door. I race down the hallway. I don't know where I'm going but something in my gut tells me that this isn't a "safe" place.