Midnight Snack
As the milk flows into my mouth, I can feel the ground below me transform into grass, I stare back up at the fridge, and in front of me is a tall bale of hay. The house has disappeared, and I am in the middle of a farm, in a pen with a bunch of cattle.
I look around and see a farmhand leaving a barn in the distance. He sees me and sprints toward me, probably mistaking me for a cow thief or something.
"What in the world are you doing here?" The farmhand asked. "This is a private property!"
"I'm sorry, but I don't know how I got here, either." I said.
"Well get out!" He shouts. "There's the gate."
The clouds are almost black. I certainly need to find some shelter. There may be some shelter in the woods.
I look around and see a farmhand leaving a barn in the distance. He sees me and sprints toward me, probably mistaking me for a cow thief or something.
"What in the world are you doing here?" The farmhand asked. "This is a private property!"
"I'm sorry, but I don't know how I got here, either." I said.
"Well get out!" He shouts. "There's the gate."
The clouds are almost black. I certainly need to find some shelter. There may be some shelter in the woods.