1) I was in middle school at that time.

2) I was/always will be, a night owl >.< I would stay up until like 2 in the morning. (I like to read books-alot)

BUT my buss comes at 7 so I would get like 4 hours of sleep..

Anyway, my point is that I would get really really sleepy when I got home - to the point where I would take 2 hour naps every day. As I started to develop this habit strange/scary things started to happen to me in my sleep. I'll describe as best as I possibly can.

When I would be sleeping my mind would wake up but my body would be stone solid, like I couldn't will my body to move. At the same time my heart would be beating so fast, It was almost impossible. And a lot of the times I wouldn’t be able to breathe too. I would be terrified beyond belief when this happened (it happened alot actually, about 3 times a week) When I was in these situations I would scream in my mind, MOVE MOVE HELP. As for the not breathing and weird heart beat, I would try to rationalize in my head that the blankets where over my face and I needed to move them. But always, I would be left there in that trance. A lot of times I would hear this terrifying whispering noise, like a lot of people were whispering at the same time.

That experience sometimes led to another experience I would have. In my mind I would “wake up” – that is when I would have a dream, sort of, of myself waking up and walking around my house. But I would wake up for real, and be really confused.

This next part is by far the most bizarre experience. One day, I took a nap on my bed, face down. I woke up to a strange ticking at my nose. When I looked down I saw a furry blue carpet. This was the carpet next to my bed. I was somehow floating a few inches off this carpet. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the wood work of the bed next to the carpet. At the time I didn’t know what to think because my vision was blurred kinda.

That was somehow a dream and when I woke up I was completely spooked out.