SleepwalkingA friend of mine once cooked an entire meal for two in her sleep, ate the lot and washed-up before going back to bed.
She has also awoken to find herself naked, on a fire escape in Fulham, confronted by two burly - and not to mention excitable - officers of the Metropolitan Police.
She doesn't even live in Fulham.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Wed 22 Aug 2007, 22:21)
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A conversation between my mother and my nine-year-old self at three in the morning.M: Ferret, what are you doing?
RF: The ghosts.
M: What?
RF: The ghosts. Help me get them on the train.
M: Go to bed.
RF: I don't want them here and they can't find the train.
I was dreaming that the souls of the dead were wandering around our house in business suits, waiting for the train to arrive in the basement that would take them to the afterlife. I was chasing after them all over the house, trying to corral the briefcase-wielding wraiths onto the platform so they'd leave the house. Apparently I had actually been walking up and down the stairs mumbling for twenty minutes.
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