Not Wake up?

Falling, that is what it felt like.

"Fuck this must be a weird dream," James thought as he tried to look around. However everything around him was just dark, yet he couldn't shake the feeling that he was falling. No wind was buffeting him, no surrounding passing by, yet the Falling was there. He also felt an unease, besides the whole falling thing, with the hair on the back of head head sticking up, and goosebumps slowly form over his body. He was being watched. "Well this is creepy as fuck," he thought as he turned his head around in vain to look around, he could see himself, however nothing but void seemed to be beyond him. "Officially the second weirdest dream I ever had," he thought. Suddenly the feeling of being watched seemed to grow even greater. Washing over him like a wave of.....energy.

*HELLO MY CHOSEN* Those three words bracketed his ears, as they felt they were about to burst, quickly raising hands to his ears he cried out in pain and looked around for the source of the voice. Nothing seemed to be out there but whatever talked......no......thought to him seemed to have been so loud it instantly gave him a huge headache. "How the fuck am I having a headache in a dream," _he thought.

* Well that is because this is not a dream*, A MUCH less loud voice popped into my head.*My apologies it has been awhile since I have talked to someone, much less a mortal such as yourself*

Turning around, though he didn't know how exactly he did it, James saw the being in front of him, "Who are you?" He said to this....thing.