Ok, well I was attempting mild this morning heres what shook out. It still freaks me out just thinking about it. But at the same time I think its hilarious how are minds can do this to us.

Ok so I was dreaming me and my friend were sitting around a table with these two girls, we were making a smoothy. It didnt go on for to long, we talked. That was about it.

Ok scary part. I woke up, (not really sure if I was awake or not). I looked at my far wall, it was covered with little planks and stuff. I was unsure if I was dreaming, but there was the question in my mind. I was to tired to do anything, so I closed my eyes again. Immediately this HUGE* gravitational pull started to rock me back and forth. I dont know if I was paralyzed, but at this point I just knew I was dreaming, or in a false awakening or something. I didnt try to move, I just wanted to ride the wave and see what shook out with this rocking sensation. After about 10 seconds it elevated to such a crazy sensation its hard to describe. It felt like I was lying on a skateboard, going up and down a half pipe. I still didnt try to move, but only let this gravitational pull whip me around. I thought it was pretty fun! It was more instense then any roller coaster I had ever been on. At that point it really sunk in that I was probably dreaming, or in a false awakening. I became 100 percent aware. I opened my eyes to get up, still rocking back and forth with even greater intensity. There my wall, was still covered in planks. I rocked to one side, and looked at the wall next to my bed, I then was rocked to the other side. At this point I was starting to get annoyed, I wanted to get up and make something of this. Quickly that annoyance turned to a deep, deep, horrible fear. I was rocked to the other side of my bed, there was a figure in a black robe, standing over my bed. All I saw was the side of his body, he was calling my name, "Chrrrisss" In a hissy kind of whispy voice. I was so freaked out at this point. I was now able to control my body, I could of looked up at his face, but hell, I didnt want to. I turned over in my bed at covered myself in my blanket. I closed my eyes and told myself to keep calm, and none of this was real. I opened them and I was awake, staring at the bottem of my blanket, in the same position I had ended the dream in. I did an RC, and concluded I really was awake, but didnt want to get up until about a half an hour later. Now that I was at full consiousness I had a good laugh, excited and intruiged by this experience, but still undetermined if it was an FA or LD, or just some bad sleep paralysis.

What does everyone think?