The thunder screamed at me, which made me feel fear.
The cold breeze hugged me.
The wind started to chuckle and whisper,
"This is not a dream, my darling".

I opened my eyes and saw that the pillow is sleeping beside me.
It was a dream, I thought.
My blanket hugged me so that I can drift to sleep.
From now on, it is the only thing that will hug me.