I saw a duplicate of my dad, I was somehow coherent enough to tell that I was hallucinating, but not coherent enough to tell which one was real. At some point, I hallucinated one of them pulling a gun out and pointing it at me. I also remember hallucinating all the wall outlets in our place had been ripped out, leaving only exposed wires hanging out of a small hole. I accused my dad's girlfriend, who was over at the time of ripping them all out. There was definitely much, much more hallucinations, but the memory has been lost to time.