I'm sitting on a grassy surface, strangely soft but really healthy. When I glance forward, I realize where I am, Philippines. What's glued to my face is a smile, a calm breeze fills me. I have always wanted to travel here. I have always wanted to ride on a lovely boat, travel around a river. Have fun sightseeing. Alone. With no one to bother me. Somehow, I am here.

The scent of mint fills the place, right in front of me is a bright blue watery surface, even though it's night time. There's a small boat, perfect for a few people, two, maybe three. But I want to be all alone. With the glued smile, I climb on the wooden boat and grab the oar to row. I splash the oar in the water and row just enough to be away from the land but not too far that I would get lost. I lay down the oar on my legs and lay down on the small boat. My hands resting under my head. My breathing is steady. Watching the stars pass by slowly. After a few seconds I feel my eye lids dropping. I take a deep breath and close my eyes, ready for a nice little nap.

But that didn't happen.

Instead, the water started shaking a bit too much. I instantly sit up and look around for whatever is causing this problem. I'm guessing an earthquack, but there's a beeping sound. The beeping sound gets louder and louder, to the point where I cover my ears to stay sane. I have to get out of here. I stretch out to get the oar but it has fallen off of the boat. Of fucking course. I lift up my sleeves for my hand to row, but as soon as my fingers touched the cold liquid, I find myself under the dark boat. I swim my way up, but for some reason it's harder than it is normally. The beeping seemed to have lowered here underwater, but it turned into growling instead. And it's much louder. I finally got all my strength together and got out of the surface.

Then it all went black.

It was a dream. Because I woke up in my boring, old bed. But the beeping is still here. Maybe I'm still dreaming? Am I wet? I check if my hair is filled with water. It isn't. I try to breathe, but the beeping is too much. I take out my pillow and place it around my head. It can't be my alarm, my alarm is a slow track from the How To Train Your Dragon movie(true fact about me but im pretty sure you dont care about me... okay carry on with the story).

So I do what Any other sane being would do, check out the window. I live in the middle of nowhere; hence the 'I don't want to be bothered' thought earlier. As I come closer to the window, the beeping becomes louder; more annoying. Yup, it's coming from the outside. I slide open the green curtains and immediately the window open; a wave of noise hits my eardrums, causing me to shout and groan. What the fuck is out there. I duck down from the pain that is causing my ears. This is not my day, is it?

The noise stopped.

Followed by a huge sound of explosions.

What.