Dude, you can't leave us hanging with that... What was it? 
It's a bit difficult to articulate to someone who was not there, but I'll describe what happened the best I can. I had moved into a house I was renting upon taking a new job. It was a nicely remodeled home, but the basement was dark and unfinished, which was where I kept my weights and worked out. For some reason, I always had a very eerie feeling when I would go down there, but told myself that I was just being foolish.
For starters, I began waking up in various parts of the house, totally unaware of where I was, in pitch black darkness. I had never been one to sleep walk before in my life. This may be nothing, but it is very startling when it happens and you don't know where you are.
One night I began to wake to the most blood curdling sounds I have ever heard before in my life! I could not even properly describe these screams if I tried. It was like the sound of an animal being tortured to death. It most certainly did not sound human. As I was waking, I came to the realization that these heinous shrieks were emanating from me! As I was coming to, I could feel a grip around my ankle, pulling me off the bed. I was in the half seated position, my hands gripping the bedding with all my strength. I was hurled off the bed, along with the mattress that I was still gripping, landing against the dresser that was along the wall. There is absolutely no way I could have physically done this to myself. I would not have believed it had it not happened to me personally.
