I posted it there and some suggested posting it here, so here we are:
So I'm new to this subreddit but I've been reading it some time ago (to /r/aliens too, that's a good coincidence), and I wanted to share this weird experience with all of you.
I was like 7-8, I was in home, it was about 7:00 pm on a Friday and it was winter (which is important for later). I remember feeling very tired or dizzy so I went to my bed and lay down until I fell asleep. In the middle of being awake and sleeping I have this image printed in my memory, in this image I'm standing in the middle of the living room with all of the windows/doors opened (remember that it was winter, so it is impossible to be real since it is very cold in that time of year where I live). I was standing there looking through one of the windows to the darkness of the night outside. There was nobody, there was no ambiental sounds or something more than that "frame" inserted in my memory. (Expanding this from the original post because of posting it here) By those years I remember waking up in the middle of the night. I remember someone (or something) looking at me from the room's door. I was afraid because I was young, so I decided to cover myself up with my sheets to make it "dissapear". This thing looked like a human but dark, like a shadow, thin and tall, rounded head. That night it didn't appeared. I'm suspecting it didn't because I can't remember it, I can't remember anything else than that framed that I explained above. Today, I assumed it was just my young mind in a wake-not-wake state, but why? Is this shady thing connected with that frame in my memory? (I didn't mention it in the original post because I didn't give importance). Anyway, the next thing that I can remember is me waking up feeling a huge headache and like if one hour had passed since I fell asleep. I went to the kitchen (which is also used as a dining room), and when I got there I felt really weird because something wasn't in the same place. I had this feeling where you feel like something is missing or changed places, you know? I saw my parents doing their stuff, but it looked like they were doing something different from the last time I saw them. I thought "meh, it doesn't matter. Maybe they finished doing what they were doing and had started something different". So I took a quick look to the clock and noticed that it was 6:45 pm. I thought "ok, weird. But maybe it is just my memory failing at remembering time or something...". I jokingly asked my mom "what day is it today?", and she answered the number of that day (which I can't remember), so I said "no no, what day is it?", and she said "Sunday?...". I checked it in my computer and yes, it was Sunday. I spent one entire day sleeping or my memory was failing so bad that I couldn't remember what happened yesterday. I automatically discarded that I have slept 48 hours because it is impossible for me (and to most of people, I think) to sleep 12 or more hours straight. I also discarded confusing that Friday because I went to school that day, so there was no way that it was Saturday or something. I freaked out and tried very hard to figure out what happened, but nothing came out. I asked my parents but they said that there was nothing wrong, they said that I woke up on Saturday and acted as usually I would. I have to clarify that it is not my current memory failing to remember this specific episode, I couldn't remember any minimal detail of what happened that Saturday one day after. There was no interruption between those days. So if I "acted" as always I was unconscious of what I did, talked, looked or whatever on that Saturday. Why my brain would remove that specific moment from my memory? Why there was two days where I had slept at about the same hours (which I never did before)?
TL;DR - I fell asleep on Friday, woke up on Sunday. I couldn't remember anything of what happened on Saturday. My parents told me that I acted "normal".
Submitted July 27, 2016 at 07:47PM by ElcompJR http://ift.tt/2a5GhIK
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