My smashed up joy ride of dreaming

I was sick and couldn't sleep. I was sleepy from laying in bed for those eight hours. So sleepy that I didn't feel like avoiding sp and decided why not, vizualization time. Walking down a hallway like a fps and the enemies are approaching from behind shoot one shoot two, psychic powers tell me a third one is coming. This gives me a strange feeling of shock and I am vibrating and am fully here. I drift back into bed where I change my leg position to not drift back in. Of course I drift back in all thirty times on one try I'm like "I can salvage this deild" but then everything immidiately freezes and Im back in bed. Repeat ten more times and I'm finally getting my lazy self out of bed.