In your own bed

When you open your eyes, the image of the two floating orbs begins to fade, replaced with the sight of your bedroom ceiling in dim early morning light. Rolling your head to the side, you spot the digital display of your alarm clock and realize that the large numbers are the same shade of light blue that the gruff orb had been colored.

"Damn... What a bizarre dream," you mumble to yourself and not that you still have some time left before your alarm goes off. "That's the last time I eat a jalapeno chimichanga right before bed." Still feeling a bit uneasy, you glance around the room and see the dark silhouettes of your familiar belongings, making sure that this was still your room. The odd conversation about the destruction of the universe still echoed in your mind, but as you curl up under your warm bed sheets, you feel quite secure that all is right in your little corner of the world.

Just as you are about to drift off to sleep, you do notice something slightly odd...