A strong current of wind almost knocked you down right at the spot. There was a metal bar next to you, connected to .. yea to what? It was something you couldn't see, but you grabbed onto it anyway, using everything in your power to protect you from the next wave of air. The sky was night black, and bolts of lightning hit the ground around you. A loud boom followed immediately after. You didn't care where you were, or how you got here, all that mattered was staying alive, fighting the harshest world around you, overcoming all hurdles, no matter how high they were. Suddenly the world shifted 30 degrees, and your legs were not able to get a grip on the ground anymore. All that prevented you from sliding down was the gray, metal bar. Behind you was a ledge, and a seemingly bottomless space below it. Slowly you felt your arms giving up, due to gravity and the never stopping wind. One by one your fingers let go off the bar. You tried to scream, but the sound of the lightning prevented you from hearing your own desperate cries of fears. This was the end after all, you thought, as your second hand clutched air instead of metal. Immensely you tried to hold on to anything that came into your reach, sliding down, almost nearing the edge, but nothing stood out of the smooth platform you were on.
Evelyn, who had fallen asleep, woke up with a strange feeling inside her. Something squirmed in her huge, white belly, and she could hear muffled sounds coming out of it. That's when she remembered. She swallowed him. It was the nicest thing she had ever felt. And the wonderful taste of his juices! She shivered her body by the thoughts of it. The wriggling continued though, and she wondered what he was doing.
"Hey, you all right in there?", she asked, "Did you sleep well?" No answer. "Weird, I'm sure I heard something." She closed her eyes and tried as hard as she could to understand. Then, all went black. "What in the world?", she thought. After she opened her eyes, she realized she wasn't in the living room anymore. Instead she laid on something different.
The last thing you could try to delay your fall, was to grab the edge. It hurt badly, and you knew you were going to fall anyway. You just let go, giving up all hopes. Your speed increased, and the howling wind became louder and louder, and then disappeared. Instead of landing on something hard, you hit something that gave with you. The speed decreased and then increased as you bounced up again. A short moment it seemed gravity was gone, and you fell down again on something which was also incredibly soft and furry. "Huh?" You opened your eyes and saw to your surprise that you landed on a huge, plush orca!
"Evelyn?", you asked, your voice shaking tremendously.
"Hey! What's up!", she answered, and you sighed as you recognized her voice.
You got up with a flash. It was dark, and realized you just had a nightmare. You haven't had one of these in a while, at least not since you had your stuffed orca with you in bed. Evelyn! Of course, you were in her belly, and you calmed down and laid your head against the fur covered wall. You were wide awake though, and wondered if Evelyn was too.
"Evelyn? Are you awake?", you whispered
"Sort of, unless I go pitch black again without a reason", she whispered back.
"What do you mean?"
"I don't know, but I got in a really short dream suddenly. Oh, and you were in it by the way. I heard your voice shouting my name."
"Did I fall on you with great force before I did?", you wondered, trying to confirm your thoughts.
"Yes, exactly! How did you know?"
"Then I had the same dream, I guess."
"Wait wait wait ... I woke up and felt you twitching and shaking in my stomach. You weren't awake so I tried to focus my thoughts on you, and then I sort of transported."
"Do you mean you transported into my nightmare?"
"A nightmare? What is that?", she asked.
"It's a really bad dream, where you often awake just before the moment you experience great pain, or suffer in the dream."
"What's a dream?"
"Something that happens in your head while you're asleep. It's not real, but it can feel extremely realistic sometimes. Did you not know?", you wondered. She could talk in your language, had human-like feelings but oddly enough she didn't know what a dream was.
"Nope, never heard of it", she said.
"Well, apparently you mentally transported into my head and caught me when I fell. Before that I had to struggle to not fall off, but I failed."
"Could that explain why you were moving so much inside me?", she wondered.
"Probably, yea. It could be my instinct trying to move my body", you confirmed. She picked the thing up rather quick. You moved in a better position and grabbed arms full the stuffing in her stomach to cover yourself, as some kind of blanket. The warmth was immense, and you relaxed.
"Do you want to stay there? I could let you out if you wanted", she asked.
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