Nightmare

I open my eyes to see nothing but white. Just like I've walked to the end of the world, there's no sounds.
All the time we hear sounds, we can hear out muscles tense, we can hear the cars outside our windows, we can hear the earth moving underneath our feet.
I couldn't feel anything.
All the time we feel things, we can feel our tongue in our mouths, we can feel the wind on our skin, we can feel the vibrations from the butterflies' wings a mile away, we can feel the small vibrations that are sent out from our brains to the rest of our bodies.
I felt nothing, I saw nothing.

I turn around, or at least I think I did.
But how could I know if I tuned around when everything looked the same?
I don't know how long I have been there, how was I supposed to know when there was no time?
I knew I turned my head, I knew I looked up and down. Trying to see something that wasn't white, that wasn't nothingness.
Loneliness.
Death? No.
Life? No.
Imagination? No.
What was it?
I don't know.

Suddenly a vibration took over the nothingness. Just like when you touch a spider's web. I spun around but nothing was there.  I could feel the presence of something.
I wasn't alone, not anymore.
I could hear the sound of something living. I could hear the vibrations.
They never left.
I turned around to see a massive black... Thing? I don't know what it was. I don't know how to describe it.
It was moving, sending of vibrations. It was something, something taking over the nothingness.

Then I woke up.

Hours of sleep: 7 hours.