She missed the boy so very much. The ease

She missed the boy so very much. The ease of their conversations, his ever contagious laugh, and most of all the beautiful words, so miticulously chosen, that he spoke. He was her

fiancee. "Beep, beep, beep", her alarm squawked at her. Oh it was just a dream, she thought

Maybe I can go back to sleep and try again. My life is pretty stressful right now. With all that is going on, I wish that I could tone it down a bit.

However, at that moment, my best friend busted in, and immediately worked on brightening my mood and day. After that, I realized I was the luckiest person alive, because

I saw the Supermoon, one that last happened in 1948 and won't recur until 2034. Hmmm. The cat hid under the bed. I couldn't blame her one bit. Too much brewhaha.

When the cat never came out from under the bed in eleven days I went in after her. I suspected the Supermoon was involved but I couldn't figure out how. I found out I was right. Pi

cture a spinning vortex underneath your bed with the distant yowling of a cat. This very event was going to shape the rest of my day. I put on my best suit and dived in.

To my surprise, the whirling of the vortex did not cause me nausea, but the yowling of the cat was beginning to get on my nerves. Through the vortex walls, I could just make out

the fabric of space-time - some sort of silk viscose mix. I momentarily forgot about the cat's yowling, but then I popped out of the other end of the vortex and it stopped