And Than the Morning Comes

Jon awoke to what seemed to him to feel like a forklift lifting him out of his bed. "Good morning sweetie" said the forklift, no wait it was his mom. His mom was lifting him up. Just like she did every morning. Was it like every morning? No. Right? Right? Jon was having trouble remembering what his normal life was like. It seemed like a dream. But than the dream he had just awoken up from seemed like a dream. It was the dream right? Jon was having lots of trouble fighting through the haze left by sleep. He was also very afraid to open his eyes and see what was going on. The thing that was most concerning to Jon however was that he had let go of the rock when his mom started lifting him up.