A couple days ago I woke up in the middle of the night. My bed was shaking violently and I was so confused because I had no idea what was going on, although I had a pretty good idea. I couldn't breathe and I imagine I looked kind of stupid, with my eyes wide open and my hands glued to the side of my bed. Then my mirror fell off my wall with a loud bang and thats when it hit me that I was in an "earthquake". I screamed really loud and just about had a heartattack. I rolled out of bed and realized it was over. I was kind of surprised that it had stopped so quickly, but I ran as fast as I could to the door way to wait for the aftershock.
Surprised??? Shocked??? Confused??? Well, thats when I realized I wasn't in an earthquake. I just woke up in the middle of the night shaking the bed myself, and talk about timing!!! My mirror fell off the wall, due to lack of adhesive. So naturally I freaked out. But don't worry, after I got over feeling stupid I was fine.
I think I'm going crazy.
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I have woke many a nights with snakes and spiders in the bed. Gary has had to shake me awake all those times. Thank heaven they never are true.
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