He opened his eyes and found himself floating over his own bed. He watched in surprise as his body below shifted restlessly in sleep.

He tried to re-enter his body but found he was unable. He felt an oppression in the room, trying to wake up but finding himself stuck in his dream, unable to enter his sleeping form again.

As he looked away from his bed for the first time he noticed a giant bubble emerging through the open shutters of the window.

Floating towards the bubble it was cold to the touch, he noticed he was able to put his hand into the form. Suddenly the bubble encased him, he was trapped.

The bubble slowly floated through the window, floating above the countryside. Below was the town, the lights shimmering as the boy and bubble passed over roof tops.

Searching for an exit or a control with his hands, but to no avail. The bubble floated on into the night. The boy trapped forever....

Below, a desert, empty.