My mystifying story !

BANG! a shotgun shot straight at me

I you think this is bonkers, but I have lately triggered a button which set a perplexing effect on my ship. Flying shotguns were somehow shooting me and I somehow survived the first shot. It seemed as if a power unleashed inside me. There was not a single scratch on me, not single scratch, it felt like I was a ghost. I soon found out what was happening: I was currently in a storm of zero gravity, the guns were just images of my daydreaming; it still seemed as if those shotguns were real.

Later, my dusty old rucksack was floating in mid air and zigzagged around the dock and dropped down all of my second helpings. The food didn't fall down though, it fell up somehow. I rubbed my eyes to make sure that this supernatural sight was actually real; it was.

How could this be true? How could such a weird thing occur in my life?

I was afraid I would never know...