Am I Dreaming?
It's a hot summer’s night. You toss and turn, trying to plummet into sleep. It doesn't come. You lie there in your bed exhausted, sweaty and tired. You stumble out of bed and dodge the mess on the floor on the way to your desk. Squinting in the darkness you try to locate your iPod. Once you find it, you hop back into bed and stuff the earphones in your ears and turn on some random music.
You must have drifted off to sleep at some stage as you can't remember listening to half of the songs in the playlist. It's still hot and you don't feel any better after the hour or so of sleep you received. You somehow make it to your window and open it, fresh air helps, but not much. You collapse back onto your bed just as you hear a slight buzzing noise; it’s a bit like a bee.
The next thing you know there's a giant bumble bee just outside your window. You pinch yourself hoping to wake up, nothing. It's still there. The bee starts to come through the window buzzing something that sounds faintly like "I'm hungry."
The bee begins to chase you, so start running.
You must have drifted off to sleep at some stage as you can't remember listening to half of the songs in the playlist. It's still hot and you don't feel any better after the hour or so of sleep you received. You somehow make it to your window and open it, fresh air helps, but not much. You collapse back onto your bed just as you hear a slight buzzing noise; it’s a bit like a bee.
The next thing you know there's a giant bumble bee just outside your window. You pinch yourself hoping to wake up, nothing. It's still there. The bee starts to come through the window buzzing something that sounds faintly like "I'm hungry."
The bee begins to chase you, so start running.