Inception- esque
My head was heavy with sleep. My eyelids felt like a ton of bricks had been placed upon them and yet I could not peacefully cast away to slumber. Drowsy... so drowsy... * footsteps beside my bed * "Huh, who goes?" * silence * I might be mistaken. There was no one to be seen. May be I should... Zzz... * footsteps running about * "What in the name of..?" * silence * "Don't let me hear a peep now!" Zzzzz...zzz... * Footsteps aloose * "That's it, you pesky kids playing Puss in Boots. I'm gonna getcha!" Except, wait, I cannot get up. My body is glued to the bed. I cannot scream. I cannot even turn myself around to the sound. Darn those kids! Kids??? What kids? I don't have kids in this house. "Okay then who is running about like mice in a field?" Who indeed? "I'm not crazy, I just saw a couple of little cowboy boots wearing feet." Did you?...