Peter was driving home. The night was cold and dark and he wasn't sure about the road, so he stopped to look at the map.

Suddenly, as he was getting the map, he saw bright light coming towards him. He thought it was an aeroplane. The light came closer and closer until it filled the sky. Then Peter felt the car spinning. It was turning round very fast.

Finally, the car stopped turning. Peter felt sick. He opened the door and got out. When he looked down, he couldn't believe his eyes. He was 30 meters high in the air and he was standing on something soft and invisible. It was like standing on a bed.

He looked around. There was a light shining through the trees. He wanted to get back in the car, bu he felt something pulling him towards the light. A few sec later, he was walking along a long, metal corridor. He came to a door that were open and he walked into the room.

In the middle of the room, there was a small, blue circle. Peter heard a voice in his head saying something. He couldn't understand it, but he knew that he had to stand on the circle. He walked to it and he felt a kind of energy moving through his body. It started at his head and moved slowly down to his feet. It felt strange, but it didn't hurt.

Then he left the room and walked back along the corridor. Soon he was walking on the soft, invisible thing again. Behind him he saw the corridor disappearing into the trees. He got into the car and suddenly felt very tired and he closed his eyes.

When he woke up, there was a bright light all around him. He heard someone talking.

'Are you all right, sir?'
'Pardon', said Peter and he opened his eyes. He saw a policeman looking through the window and shining a torch into the car.
'Yes, yes, I am', said Peter, 'I think I fell asleep'.
'Ok,sir, goodnight' said policeman and left.