That seems very odd to me as I am surrounded by billions of miles of open space.
Still there is something out there disturbing me.
Now I feel it upon me. It is just me and it way out in space.... and I scream....
Now I am falling falling falling...
down and down millions of miles a second and still I fall...
*WHAM!*
I wake up sitting, covered in sweat. Not one cover remains on the bed.
I am shaking. Whatever it was out there scared me to bits.
The remaining bits of me carried on with the day.
*aaaaaaarg*
