These are the things I saw as I was falling asleep last night:
My gray lit room and one angular light beam, dim, from a crumb sized electronic button. (I'll wait for the battery to die instead of rolling and reaching and and turning the thing off) A cream figure against a darkened receeding room. The orb in the blackened window. I thought it was the moon at first, but it was only your lamp light reflecting, reflecting. He reflecting back to me gray flashing words on a white field, "Gwen is typing..." The quick click and his flattenedface is gone. A sunspot man, a blue aura in dark.