ISO 50 | 50mm | f 8.0 | 0.6 sec

I woke up this evening with the feeling that something was not right.  Maybe it was the fact that I was lying on the floor.  Gone was my bed that I had dozed off in not too long ago, and here I was huddled inside the bottom of a cylindrical metal chamber.

Slowly I raised myself and looked around.  At the other end of the room was a large circular entrance, and beyond it a world that I did not recognize.  I stumbled towards it, fumbling in my pocket for my headlamp (one of the few things that had fortunately not disappeared).  I switched it on and peered outside.

The landscape didn’t appear familiar, and the flora and fauna were of a sort that I had never encountered before.  Were these trees that loomed over my head?  Surely they were ten times bigger than any redwood I had ever encountered.

That’s when I noticed the label on the side of my strange sleeping quarters, my heart skipped a beat. Before me lay the remains of a larger-than-life can of Campbell’s Chicken Noodle Soup.

This must all just be a bad dream.  I hope I wake up soon…