Who was in my room last night?

Not sure if this relates.

The worst kinds of dreams for me are the ones where Ive dreamt that I woke up only to find that the dream was real. Turns out that the waking up part was a dream in itself, and that I was asleep the whole time. I hate those dreams. For a while Im in panic mode because I think I`ve really killed someone/died/been arrested/am being chased etc.
These episodes are so real that it takes a while to come around when I do wake up.
Is there any chance you dreamt that you woke up and saw something, but where really asleep the whole time?

As an example;
I dreamt that I was on the run from the law for murder. I was thinking the whole time that I was never going to see my wife and kids again. That I might get killed by the police instead of arrested. I remember hoping that is was just a dream. I also remember thinking that I have had dreams like this before and that it probably is just a dream. Then the dream continued with me waking up in a hotel room relieved that it was just a dream, only it wasn`t, I was still on the run. Talk about confusion. Then I finally wake up for real and snap out of it. Like I said, I hate when that happens.

Gold or beef?

fiddlesticks, if you were my roommate and you peed in the kitchen sink, you really would have been dead in less than an hour.

Hypnagogic hallucinations are discussed in the Staff Report Is it possible to do “astral traveling” while sleeping?

here’s a twist to your question"what did I see? --why not ask “why do I sleep”?
Doctors know a lot about the chemistry of how the body works, but nobody has any medical explanation for why we have to sleep. The brain just needs to stop functioning for a while-and no scientis knows why.
So don’t worry too much about it–you were cut off from normal, waking-hours rationality, so anything you saw at the time is not to be taken seriously.

Since we naturally dont want to think we are crazy, we want to believe that everything we see is “Real”–but the brain just doesnt work that way. Our brains pull the plug on us every night for a few hours, and we go to sleep.
Whatever you “saw” that night wasn’t real–because your brain had pulled the plug out of the socket, the normal circuits weren’t working.

“Tazer & hunting knife”?! I have several things more lethal within reach. :smiley:

toadspittle- “no, not the little cubes of soup in the foil wrappers”.

This is similar to a type of dream in which you dream that there is a witch or ghost at the foot of your bed, and you are paralysed- can’t move. It is simply a very realistic dream that you remember- you were never awake.

I’m not sure I can say that. I was very much awake in the physical sense. I’m not sure I can explain it, but I was awake enough that my movements were real, and that I looked at the clock and all that stuff. I have had vivid dreams before, and I wake up for a few seconds probably 4 or 5 times a week. My normal waking up in the middle of the night consists of me usually looking at the clock and figuring out how much longer I have to sleep, and if it would just be better to get up now and start my day early.

I’m certain I was (physically) awake to some degree…

yes, but to WHAT degree—probably a lot less than you think. It’s scary to think that we lose the ability of rational thought, but it seems to happen, and to be biologically hard-wired into our brains. So you were probably half-awake, enough to read the clock, but one part within your brain was still asleep

No, I’m sure there’s some sort of half-sleep / half-awake thing responsible for what I saw, but I am certain I wasn’t 100% asleep as Dr.Deth suggested.

Remember, I woke up to adjust my sleeping position, when I caught a glimpse of this thing/trick, it didn’t wake me from sleep.

But I am certain I was physically (mostly) awake. There were no oddities that you would expect in a lucid (dream) state. I heard the aquarium humming, I felt friction heat when my leg rubbed across the sheets, I touched and felt my bed, I could feel my hair all tussled…all the little nuiances of being awake were there, everything was normal, except for the woman standing in my room.

I’m sure my ‘sleep’ mind was fighting my ‘waking’ mind for control of some sort, but my body was awake and active. (Not like a sleepwalker who wakes up in another room and doesn’t know how they got there)

:smiley: When I talked about this with my roommate the next morning, I chose to keep that small detail private.

I concur with the Lucid dream crowd. I sleepwalk sometimes and also have the odd ability to hold conversations while asleep. My house mate once came into my room to find me sitting up in bed with the light on and asked me if I had seen our other housemate, I replied no I hadn’t. The next day she asked me if I had been okay that night to which I replied what? (no, she wouldn’t wind me up).
If my phone rings while I am asleep I will answer it and try and have a conversation only to wake up on said phone with a confused person on the other end or else with it clutched in my hand and the wierd “did that just happen?” feeling.
There is also a condition called sleep paralasis which is connected with hallucinations of succubi (daemons that rape you) and Alien Abductions… I can’t remember any more about that (sorry), maybe one of these nice people does…

Creepy story, but I’m pretty sure it was a half-waking, rather than fully awake experience.

I have had many, many of these. Some were funny, some bizarre, and some scary. I have been known to get up and walk around the house, turn the lights on in my daughter’s room because I think something terrible has happened, etc.

The most prevalent one I have is “a spider just dropped into the bed.” Not a humongous, deadly spider, just one creepy enough that I have to get rid of it immediately before my wife sees it and starts screaming.

When this happens, I am ABSOLUTELY sure that I have seen the spider. Every time. And every time, I slowly come to the realization that I am wigging out. Then I immediately go back to sleep.

The fact that you went back to sleep immediately after something creepy like that is a strong indication that you really weren’t fully awake. Your body knew it was a dream, so it didn’t turn on the adrenaline.

About seven-eight years ago I was suffering from a sleep disorder which was interfering substantially with my life. I underwent treatment at a sleep center at a hospital in St. Louis. As part of the treatment I spent a night under observation in the hospital. I was placed in a special observation room with about eighteen electrodes connected to my body. I was kept there for most of the next day too, and observed as I attempted to take four short naps according to a schedule.

Prior to this study I was given a programmed interviewed. There were a lot of routine questions about how long it typically took me to fall asleep, how often I took naps, etc.

Then the interviewer went into a special series of questions, and prefaced them by saying that they might seem bizarre but they should not concern me. They did seem weird, as they all concerned phenomena I had never experienced that I could recall. I was assured, however, that they were extremely common experiences. Some people have them once in a great while or only once that they remember. Other people have them all the time for prolonged periods in their lives. While they all seemed crazy as hell to me, they are not, generally, considered signs of mental illness.

I was asked, for instance, if I ever see people at the foot of my bed as I drift off to sleep, or shortly after I awaken.

After this interview I talked to some of my coworkers at the government office where I was then employed. Some of them said they had such experiences quite frequently, and took them as a matter of course as part of the normal experience of falling asleep. One man talked about the dark figures who walk from one side of his room to another. Another man told about the voice which calls his name. It never says anything else, just: “Lou…Lou… Lou”.

I’m a lawyer. I once represented a disability claimant who had severe mental illness. One of his less severe problems was that he saw faceless dark people in his bedroom at night. This in itself need not be a symptom of a serious maladjustment. His problem, though, was that as he was mentally ill, he would accept these people as genuine when he saw them, become starled into complete wakefulness, and would remain terrified and be unable to fall asleep for a long time. Sometimes it got to be a vicious cycle; he’d become tired, see the men, wake completely, then become tired, see the men…until he became so exhausted that he had no “choice” but to sleep despite the figures which terrified him.

That you did not feel moved to discuss this experience with your wife immediately suggests to me that you were not in a fully-conscious state when you “saw” what you did; dream-like experiences are dealt with using a dream-like logic.

As for the sleep study I mentioned:

The next day I was asked about my sleep habits during the night. I remembered my experience quite vividly. I knew that I had been awake for roughly an hour and a half in the night, and was able to tell the approximate time that I awoke and that I fell asleep again. I also recalled that I had awoken briefly one other time, and had seen a new attendant who had come on duty during the night come into my room to adjust some equipment. As for the naps, I knew perfectly well that I had failed to sleep in each attempt.

In fact, I didn’t even come close. I had been awake for two prolonged periods, not one, and they added up to nearly four hours. What’s more, I had been awake briefly–sometimes for just a second or two-- 62 times. This was the essential feature of my disorder; that I awoke spontaneously throughout the night, destroying any chance of experiencing an ordinary sleep cycle. As for the naps, I was out like a light during two of them. And I didn’t have a clue that any of it had happened.

Most people wake several times during the night (say 3-5 times), and have no memory of it the next day. The realm of sleep, and the states we enter before and after, are mysterious stuff. All kinds of things happen to us, and we are likely to forget them later. When we do remember them, there is a substantial chance that we do not recall the experiences accurately. This helps account for the cranks one hears of from time to time who insist that they go to bed each night, but they have not actually fallen asleep for years. (There is a clinical term for the condition a person suffers from if they haven’t slept in years; it’s called being dead).

Summing up: what happened to you probably isn’t all that unusual or serious, and you very possibly don’t remember what it was actually like as well as you think you do.

Another thought:

When a mentally ill person such as a schizophrenic experiences consistent hallucinations or delusions, he or she develops ideosyncratic explanations for this and, is ordinarily dismissed as a nut.

When a great mentally normal people have the same sort of halluciantion, mysthology develops to account for it. In the Middle Ages otherwise sensible people worried about incubuses and succubuses who entered their rooms at night. Today there is a substantial literature about the space aliens who abduct people in their sleep.

I had a few of these happen to me when I was in the Army. Mine were all accompanied by paralysis though. One was a 7-foot tall guy with a black hooded cloak! He was scary, to say the least. Another was a critter, sort of a muskrat or otter that crawled out of the toilet and came snarling and snapping towards my bed! The last one was my roommate and another guy we worked with. they were slapping just near my face and laughing about my paralysis.

Mine seemed to happen during times when I was taking amphetamines or halucinogens. I don’t know if they were related to the altered chemistry (I wasn’t high at the time) or if it was the guilt I was experiencing over using drugs & the stress I caused myself (I was in the army at the time), worrying about getting caught.

At the time they happened, I was quite sure they were real paranormal/supernatural phenomena.

Once in graduate school, I stayed up all night Thursday night finishing a paper and all night Friday driving home for my parents’ anniversary party (I was 23–thought sleep didn’t matter to me). Then I spend all day Saturday in the hot sun at my parents’ party (after 2 nights of no sleep at all).

When I finally went to bed Saturday (at my parents’ house) I was horrified to find a raccoon had slipped in my bed and was hissing at me! I started screaming my lungs out!

My parents rushed into my room to find me lying in bed with my eyes shut hollering “raccooooooooooon!” I could have sworn I was awake, sitting up, and that darn raccoon was in my bed! But I was quite obviously asleep.

Add my vote for hypnopompic/hypnagogic hallucinations. The weird thing about them is you can often see real details (the time on the clock, for example) as well as your bizaro dream imagry.
The most comon one I have is like this- some big galoot thing sits on me and or my bed. I don’t see it but I hear the bed creak and feel the weight. My friend takes the cake- he once saw whales smiming out of his walls!

Maybe it was my friend Peter. He claims to know something about opening windows and doors, and how to move quietly to creep across creaky wooden floors, or where to find precious things in all your cupboards and drawers. He likes to feel the suspense when he’s certain you know he is there, and hears you lying awake your bated breath charging the air. Perhaps he was the intruder.

Nah… on second thought he was busy that night.

I think the fact that you didn’t panic, didn’t call out, didn’t ask of her who she was and why she was there, means a lot.

That is, you weren’t in a clearheaded state, even though (as dreams are wont to do) you felt like you were alert and awake.

If you had been truly awake, and someone had been there, you would leap out of bed, or cry out, or something, because this person would be likely a potential threat. Instead, your dreamlike state told you it was a harmless figure, because dreams do that, they have control of your emotional state, and manipulate into panic mode when it’s a nightmare, and into passive mode when it’s just a dream.

A few times when I was a kid and had trouble sleeping my mom would sit by my bed and tell me stories. On a few occasions I woke up later in the night and saw her still sitting there. As I looked at her though, the image would “pixellate” away (no kidding, little pieces of it vanished over time just like watching a buggy video game). I would then start screaming and usually my real mom would come back in. I guess I wanted her to be there so much that I fabricated the image. Usually, I noticed that she did not move and often seemed to be pretty much a snapshot of the last image of her I saw before falling asleep with clothing details and so forth preserved. No hypnagogic hallucinations since though.

Aaarhgh. I get these all the time, and thought I was the only one! I get spiders (big, small, hairy, shiny, all scary). I get lit cigarettes (got to put the fire out, get some water, etc). I get needles in the bed (move very carefully so I don’t stab myself). I get fruit in the bed (squishy fruit, and Pineapples.).

It always scares the crap out of me, and there’s screaming, but then when I do wake up, I feel like a right nobhead. The human mind is a powerful, but mischievous thing.