Yesterday was a weird night. I was very tired, and so I grabbed my book and read myself to sleep. I guess it was around 9:30 PM when I decided that I can't process any information any more, so I got up and turned the light off. I was so zonked.
But around midnight, I woke up. I thought I was dreaming. There were lights all over. Blinking lights, and sounds kabooming here and there. I checked the kitchen and the whole house was dark. I checked my roommate's room and it was already dark. But apparently, there was a lightning storm. And the sounds were so loud.
I went to the kitchen and drank water. Thunder was kabooming still, and I heard noises outside. I decided to dive back to bed. And I was out in a moment.
I thought I had a lucid dream. I thought I was in a weird room with sounds and lights flashing every now and then, designed to drive the wits out of me. I thought I was David Webb becoming Jason Bourne.
Anyway, apparently, last night was a rather loud lightning storm, and people were talking about their experiences last night.
(On the way to the crater, from my Vulcan Pululahua Series)