You’re in bed, under the covers. Hiding from a tremendous storm. Lighting crackles and trees bend outside in the harsh wind.

You shiver, pulling the covers over your head. Thunderstorms like this one really scared you.

After two hours, it finally died down. You took a breath and sat up in your bed, looking outside. The moon shone a gentle white glow into your room, as if trying to comfort you.

Sighing, you put your head on your pillow again; closing your eyes.

Soon when you open your eyes, you find yourself in the sky, sitting on…someone’s lap?

Wait…there’s two of them…

“The little one’s awake.” A female voice rung out. “They’re so sweet too.” Said a male voice.