The Ring

I could hear it from far away. It was like a bee buzzing. It wasn't stopping. Suddenly, I woke up. It was my telephone ringing. I thought that the sound was a dream. I didn't want to get up, I kept lying on the bed for a while. But I decided to get up as the sound of the ring was very irritating. I sat and slowly put my feet's on the floor... it was too cold. 

I was half asleep and my eyes weren't fully open. I began to walk the stairs. After some time I realized that the stairs were not ending, no matter how much I descend it. If I remember correctly, the stairs weren't this long. I couldn't see anything properly with my eyes half closed but I could feel that the stairs were unusually long. 

I was just walking down without thinking anything. Suddenly, I fell down as it was the last stair. I got up and wiped my dusted pants and looked back at the stairs. As I thought, it wasn't long.

"I was just imagining things." I thought.

Without wasting my time, I rushed towards my telephone because the ring really was unpleasant and irritating, and on the top of that my head was spinning because I fell on my head. As I passed by the kitchen, I heard the sound of plates breaking. I got scared, I thought that it was some thief. I slowly opened the door, trying not to make any sound. I slowly got it on a tip-toe. I couldn't see anything as it was dark. I walked towards the light switch. As I switched on the lights, my eyes closed. It was like going from a dark room to the direct sunlight. As soon as my sight return, I looked through the entire kitchen. But there was nobody in there, nor there were any broken plates or dishes. 

I was really confused. I again thought that I was imagining things. I left the kitchen and walk towards the telephone. After two or three steps, I felt that I wasn't able to move forwards. It was like someone or something was holding my back. I then tried to run. But no matter how much faster I ran, I just couldn't go ahead. After sometimes I felt that the floor I was just walking on is tilted. It was like I was on a steep hill. I was falling. I tried to kick the thing that was pulling me but it was invisible. It was like I was kicking the air. 

After some minutes of falling, I felt that the end of the steep hill has come. I closed my eyes because I didn't wanted to die.

 "Everything is good and perfect so why something like this is happening to me?" I thought.

I could hear the ring when my eyes were closed. It was coming from far away. I felt that my back hit the ground, but I didn't feel pain. I was so sleepy. It was dark and cold breeze was slowly blowing. It was like I was flying and my feet's are in cold water. It was so refreshing and nice so I couldn't help but to sleep. I woke up. My head was hurting. I got up. You won't believe, but as I stood up, I was in front of the ringing telephone. I was so scared, but I picked up the phone. As I picked it up the phone, it got disconnected.