View from the comfy chair

It was late one night; I had fallen asleep in my “Comfy Chair,” as I was waking up, I began to wonder how long I had slept. Is it morning? Is it in the middle of the night? I shuddered to think that it was nighttime when everything goes dark! The dark of night. It was darker than an octopus attack cloud! I began to think of ways of expressing the fear of the dark! It was so dark that you co...