Night terrors
A year or so ago I was under the influence of man flu. This was a bad case, I was bed bound before 9pm, sweating and wishing my collection of lego men would be correctly allocated to my nephew.

By 4am I had finally entered slumber land, I was happily nightmaring, everything was a delightful, I have the most vivid imagination at the worst of times, my nightmares this evening were awful.

At 6am I woke up screaming.

not just a bit of a whimper, full on scream, such that I don't believe I could recreate now, I was tangled in my duvet (luckily alone) fighting and kicking, I was bolt upright, fighting and struggling and I am a strong person an imaginary ghost that was trying to kill me. and and and.... scary... my articulation doesn't purvey my horror.

Oh I have seen a few ghosts, they were not as scary.
(feedingtimeatthezoo day 1 of his bikini diet started, Thu 5 Apr 2012, 16:27, Reply)