I was a kid, maybe 7 years old. I wasn't sick but maybe I was. I was staring at the wall with these two windows and they were sort of staring back at me, and it was night, but not too late; I was preparing to go to bed. And I closed my eyes and all I could see were these spheres, and there wasn't anything else there to compare them to, but they just felt huge. It was one of the most unsettling sensations I'd experienced to that moment in my life so I opened my eyes, hoping it would go away. When I did, the sensation didn't go away, except instead of spheres everything felt massive. My windows, that I had just been staring at, my bed, the whole room felt massive, and I felt sick. I told my mom and she said that's what a fever was. I didn't think I had a fever, and I didn't think I was sick. I still think that's what a fever is, not heat or illness but this strange sensation. Premonition, or dread. I think she was right.
Now there are no more spheres, but the apprehension is constant. I wish there were so I had something palpable to fear.