Just as I was dozing off last night I thought I saw some huge insect or spider falling from the ceiling onto my covers. I leapt off, threw the cover down and had such an adrenaline rush I didn’t get back to sleep for another half hour.
Then I had a nightmare about a haunted house and not being in control of my own body, I get that one a lot. Then the dream took a turn, I ran into teachers at a mall, then while running for the bus I was accompanied by an invisible but very friendly stranger. It turns out I’d died and was one of the candidates to become God, so that meant I could perceive dead people.
