...that a huge, 500-Km, blue gelatinous blob had stopped the ship, and was demanding a parley with the ship's captain.
All the aliens aboard were visibly nervous -- their eyes darted all over the room, and most began exuding an odd smell that smelled like a cross between freshly baked bread and rancid oranges.
At that point, I felt a strange pain in the back of my head, and I opened my eyes and sat up. The smell of cherry blossoms, moving water, and fresh greenery filled my nostrils...