In my dream, I'm in the bed I'm sleeping in. I can't move. I try to roll but I can't. It feels like gravity has pinned me to the mattress. Lying on my back, head looking turned right, arms at my side, I hear a sound coming. It's the sound of chaos, it sounds like a plane flying overhead. The sound grows louder and louder. I can't turn my head to see what's going on. I try to move again, frozen in place. I feel helpless and terrified. My breathing speeds up and I try to - . . . . . I wake in the same position. On my back, head turned to the right, hands at my side. The loud noise isn't real. Only a fan and sound of rain from my phone fill the room. I move my head to the left. Nothing there but a sleeping dog. I sigh then roll over. It takes me an hour to fall back asleep.