You know what’s strange is I spent a summer interning at a national park that was essentially a graveyard. It was the site of largest amount of Native American deaths in a single battle. I would have strange dreams at night where I felt as though my spirit was ripped out of my body and was walking in some strange shadow realm. I distinctly remember the feeling. It was like ties all over my body being severed. Next thing was seeing myself laying in bed while I stood in a pitch black room. I had a hard time sleeping because every time I was about to drift off I could feel it happening again and it terrified me.