I don't remember my dreams other than when I am sick and have a fever, and those are always nightmares.
So a few years ago I was watching Who Wants to be a Millionaire while under a ton of blankets on my couch, and I started dozing off. The TV kept moving farther and farther away from me until I finally fell asleep. At this point I found myself in my room on top of my bed, only the mattress was missing. I started panicking and searched my entire house for my mattress, even in the most random places, like small cupboards and drawers. I was getting freaking scared shitless trying to find my mattress. I looked in my wallet and saw that I only had $27, so I ran out of my house and all the way to the nearest mattress store. I asked the employee there how much their mattresses were and said I only had $27. They told me that I had nowhere near enough money, so I pissed my pants in terror. I started QQ'ing and jumping on top of all of their mattresses in the store. Then suddenly, I fall down to the floor, and all the mattresses stand up and go towards me. I screamed like a girl and got up and ran for my life. The mattresses were gaining on me fast, and they were running at me in single file line. I was running so fast and hard that it felt like my heart would burst out, and then it did. I picked up my heart and kept on running. Finally the mattresses caught up and tackled me to the ground. One by one they dog-piled on time of me, and then started jumping up and down.
At that point I woke up and screamed for my mom.
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