Snippet #2082625

Jon was a little out of it. He started to open his eyes, he saw clouds and smiled. It smelled really good to almost like he was outside near a garden. His eyes shot open as he shot up to his feet. "Okay keep calm this is a dream, you are sleeping." He said to himself as he looked around to see that he was on a floating island. he walked over to the edge and looked down. All he could see was sky and cloud. Jon took a few steps back and pinched himself. "Ow!" he shouted "Yea.... I am not dreaming and I will now freak out." Jon proceeded to have a mild panic attack. "H-how on earth? W-w-w-whats thi-?" he started to pace thinking of some way that his could possibly not be really. He turned to look around but did not see anyone out. "Awee man." He said as he fell back down on the ground and looked back up at the sky. "Mom is going to kill me." he said as he rolled over and stood back up. "There is no way this could get any worse." He said as he started to walk towards the town. He then heard some sound like people running at him in full plate "Stop!" Jon turned around in time to see soldiers pointing weapons at him. "Oh god please don't kill me." He said