I was sitting at the kitchen table (with a terrible posture) looking out the window, my hands resting on the keys of the laptop, when suddenly I found myself here. Bright whiteness replaced the window and the park I was staring at, while everything that supported my body vanished. Sprained a couple of things while on my way hitting the floor while scrambling to avoid the inevitable. (Or strained? Always get confused about this one; nevertheless, the pain is real, but manageable.)
(limping around, dead guy with partially missing head - not a clean wound either; messy, one could say.)