This was a couple nights ago.
I woke up, tossing and turning, something kept sticking me in the side, sharp, wet and warm.
Pulled the covers up, and it was a rib cage with a spinal column.
I kicked it out from under my blue comforter onto my hard wood floor.
It cracked, and blood splattered and painted my white walls into mosaic.
Someone walked into my room and I just went back to sleep and pretended there was not a upper torso in my bed.
I woke up around 1:30 and thinking it was 5 am and I had to go to work.
The alarm clock rang and deafening siren at 5:05 am, got up and hit the snooze.
I lifted up my blue comforter to crawl in and there was this bloodied, limbless torso in my bed again.
I pulled it out of my bed and the neck snapped on the ground, the blood flood and painted my white walls mosaic all over again.
I crawl out the window into a desert, with a fading orange sky with a dark hue of purple in the horizon.
Dust blew and encased my eyes, blinded on my hands and knees I made it to a bleeding tree with limbs hanging from it.
I got to the base of the tree and grabbed the roots and started lifting up and that loud siren was heard again.
The frequency was high enough to drive you mad.
The tree was lifted and underneath, and I could see a hole, the most brilliant light shone.
With the tree lifted, I tried going in and it came down on me like a bear trap and cut me in half.
I fell for an eternity, until that brilliant light turned to the coldest dark.
Spinning with no bottom torso, I became a tadpole, swimming in this empty vacuum of void.
I evolved, my arms disappeared. Then I hit rock bottom.
I burrowed my head through gravel, into the soil my body went. I was stuck.
The soil started growing into my body and I was becoming bigger. And bigger.
I started spinning. Stars started appearing slowing.
I spent the rest of my life as a planet.