You ever have one of those nights where just one weird thing after another just keeps happening? Yeah, that was my night two nights ago...
It was 2 A.M. I was happily frolicking through dreamland and enjoying some quality acid trippy dreams when I was suddenly stirred from my sleep by a noise. It was the most hellacious, loud, and obnoxious grinding noise I had ever heard. It was like a thousand fingernails were being dragged across the chalkboards they use in Hell. In truth, it probably wasn't that bad, but I was just interrupted from my REM cycle and everything sounds worse then. Rolling over onto my back, I thought that maybe I had been dreaming, but then the sound persisted. It finally registered that this this was my window opening, and a natural sense of paranoia washed over me. When I'm half-asleep, I have a problem keeping my thoughts from verbalizing themselves so the first thing I did was say out loud, "Holy sh**, someone's breaking in my room." In actuality, I think it came out more like, "Ho sheez, sum...break'n in...room." Because, again, I'm not the most spry person when I'm just waking up. Suddenly, I heard a girl's voice outside my window and (being the coherent and clever person I am) I yelled, "Who the hell is that?" She giggled and identified herself. It was a friend of mine from down the hall. They had gone out to a club and, coming in past curfew, wanted a window to sneak in. They had mistaken my window for my next-door-neighbors, Kasey. They apologized as I helped them crawl through the cramped window and I just waved them off and threw myself back into bed. The next afternoon, I saw both the girls and they once again apologized for interrupting my sleep. I told them that there was no harm done except in the fact that they truly frightened me and (if I was a more alert person) I might have hurt them in some way, not knowing who they were.
Also that night, I started sleepwalking. I woke up next to Jessica's bed (she wasn't there that night) and was taking off all the random junk piled on her bed for no apparent reason. Needless to say, I was confused. Nonetheless, I lumbered back to my side of the room and went back to sleep.
So yeah, that was my really strange night. It was definitely weird. And slightly disturbing.
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
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