Bump in the night.

Mar 07, 2007 09:10

It's becoming more common, now. Or so it seems, anyway.

Last night was the second instance where I've woken up with a shock to be grabbed and pulled inward on the bed.

I was dreaming something, completely unaware that I had pushed myself up onto my arms. I remember smiling faces looking at me. It was sunny out. Green.

Then suddenly, David's face rushing at me. The arm hooks around me too fast for me to have known it wasn't there before.

I didn't mean to look with such fear, but he shock of it all was intense!

The second time. The second time he was sure I was about to fall off the bed, only to realize afterwards that I had plenty of room to roll around.

I'm mostly amazed that I've started to be mobile in my sleep. That's something my family members are noted for, but not I.
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