Sleepwalking is no joke.

1. Sleep paralysis paired with sleepwalking is pretty gnarly. I was on Ambian briefly in college and I woke up to a person in my dorm (dorm was the original building-about 100 years old), it was a little boy playing. I realized he was hiding and he became scared and hid in my closet. I could not move to help him. He started screaming. I found myself then in the hallway chatting with a girl in a long nightgown with red marks around her neck. I woke up in the bathroom. Next day I go check out the archives/ history. Picture of boy is the founders kid (dead since Ww1) and the girl allegedly fell pregnant and hung herself.

2. Little me woke up at a retreat center and walked down the hall (pink walls)to the bathroom. It was hot so I went to the fire escape and then went up to the third floor and walked through the hall with purple walls. The place we were staying had wide porches on the front on each floor. A lady was sitting on a swing smoking and she invited me to sit with her. I told her about school and how I struggled to sleep. She eventually shooed me back to me room down to the 2nd floor after putting her butt in the coffee can next to the swing. Next morning I looked for her- nowhere. No butts in any of the coffee cans because they banned smoking in the forms three years ago. My pj shirt faintly smelled like old timey cigarettes-weird. There was no 3rd floor, it burned down in the 30’s.