Falling... falling... into darkness.

I went to take a short nap at about 4:00 p.m., hoping that it'd be a short one.

I must've fallen into a really deep sleep - because when my grandma woke me up, it was 8:00 p.m. I was shocked.

Here I am, and it's about 9:00, and I'm trying to find out why I slept so long.

I was a bit tired.
But no - even then, I wouldn't go to the extent of sleeping for four hours.

I don't even know what I dreamt, because I know it wasn't a dreamless sleep. I seem to have loved the dream because I didn't wake up with a start.

Help me, Lord.

I'm falling... falling... into darkness.