Last night, I had another of those 'hallucinations' I had a couple nights ago. This time, I thought I was at my computer, and heard my dad come in the kitchen's door, though I'm not sure whether the doors sound was my imagination or it was for real. I panicked a little because I was sure my dad would yell at me for being in the computer till so late. Then I realized I was actually in my bed, felt relieved.