I have a problem with sleeping as I can function as I would when I am awake, but be completely asleep. Two weeks after I first started dating my htb I called him at 2 am and told him I loved him. This is all from what he says, but then he heard me snoring and hung up the phone.

apparently i've talked in my sleep before and once while i was in scouts, yelled so loud while i was sleeping that i woke up the camp. of course i have no recollection of this since i was sleeping.

Once belived I was the last person in the world while sleeping in my dorm. Heard a few guy's voices and was glad that a few people where still alive but disappointed that I didn't hear any girls. Once belived that my roommate who was fighting in Iraq at the time had suddenly and inexplicably moved back in. Attempted to ask him if the war was over or something. Didn't respond so I decided to ask him in the morning. He wasn't there. Once entred sleep paralysis (in college) and saw a large hairy monster comming after me with a giant axe. My roommate was awake and visable (same as mentioned above) was a Marine reservist and I was wondering why he wasn't killing it. (2 times in one night actually) Once woke up utterly convinced that Apollo 17 exploded in Lunar orbit. (Something I knew wasn't true) Once walked to the the restroom and apparently successfully used it. Returned to my room and looked at my bed and belived that someone was playing tricks on me by switching the end of the bed that my pillow is on. Switched the ends with the pillow and pulled the blackets out from under the mattress. Only to wake up very confused the next morning.

When I was comming out of anethesia I couldn't remember the word for nurse so I just started saying Hello.... Helloo...

I have this reoccuring nightmare that I am getting into a car accident. (probably because I'm a horrible driver and ruined a couple of bumpers) Anyway, so one time I had this very VERY vivid dream where I was about to go straight into the back of a truck which stopped short. I tried hitting the break of my car and was stomping so hard, but it kept going straight into it anyway, no matter how hard I stomped. That was in my dream, but in real life I was in bed (which is in the corner of my room) facing a wall and kicking it violently with my right foot. I put a small dent in the wall. I woke up with a massive foot pain and in a pool of tears and mass hysteria from thinking I was truly in the face of death.

I woke up in the middle of the night, thinking it was morning already. I told my husband that the only reason it still looked dark was because the snow had piled up over the windows. It does not snow where we live.

I was sleepwalking and walked into my mom's room and began having a conversation with her. This also happened with my grandma. I was also cursing in my sleep and my grandpa was in the room and he is really strict. I always talk in my sleep and have a re-occurring dream that I have 5 to 6 times a month.