I've returned to my parents' apartment in Florida. In the bedroom is an annoying flying insect.
I don't see it, but hear its buzzing. I chase it into the living room, catching it in a hand, which I
close into a fist. With my other hand, I try to open the outside door to let it out, but can't open
the lock, while the insect is biting my palm...

I awoke with my palm stinging,
but found only an empty hand
with no marks, no stigmata, no
sign of a flight between worlds.