I was living in Burlingame in a studio apartment that was converted to a one bedroom. There was indoor/outdoor carpet in the apartment. I had a cat. I was laying in bed one night reading. The cat was not in the room with me. The cat made a certain sound when he walked along the carpet. And, I heard a sound that was not my cat. I could hear the footsteps and they were definitely not my cat. I saw the clock and it was around 11 p.m. My heart started racing, and I threw my head under the covers. I was screaming in my head because nothing was coming out of my mouth that they should leave me alone of I would die. My heart was pounding so hard in my chest that I thought it would explode.
The next thing I know, it was as if the cat was dropped on my stomach. I say this because as soon as he hit my belly he ran out of the room. I found myself lying there in the bed. My body was straight. The blanket was pulled up to my armpits with my arms straight against my body. I looked at the clock and saw that it was around 3:00 a.m. I would have thought that this is how someone wakes up in the hospital.
Now I have to say that I am known to wreck a bed. I do not sleep in one place and am a stomach sleeper. My blankets and sheets every night are a total mess, so waking up as I did was unusual.
I discovered a triangular mark on my shin. It resembles a freckle but this was not there before.
I would love to know what happened in my missing time. I would be willing to be hypnotized. I do not think that this is a first encounter. That is just the feeling I have.
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