Last night something weird happened to me. I fell asleep like normal. Then all of a sudden there were all these black creepy things crawling all over the ceiling and they started to fall down on me. I lept up and literally flung myself out of my bed. I landed on the floor by the doorway. I couldn't breathe. I didn't know what is going on. I couldn't even tell if I was even asleep or awake anymore. Everything was fuzzy and the only thing I remember was the terror.
I was coaxed back into bed among the confusion and fell back into a deep slumber.
I still can't wrap my head around what happened and I am not sure why it even bothers me so much.
It does bother me though and it is still very much with me now..that feeling of terror does not slide so easily. I am putting off going to bed as Ben isn't home yet as I am scared that it might happen again.
Here is to hoping it doesn't.
On a slightly lighter note, aren't the flowers beautiful? They were a treat from my sis-wa and I love them. So thank you sweetie.