Originally Posted by cthulhu_waves

I was fifteen then and I was sleeping in the sofa. I dreamt that I was floating in the ceiling and I was looking at myself sleeping. I remember before sleeping that it was nighttime but my vision while I was floating that it was daytime. At the corner of my eye, I could see a man cloaked in black and it seemed he was waiting for me. The cloaked man didn't say anything or even moved, like he was waiting for me to do something. It had gotten so creepy I closed my eyes and I woke up with the chills. I never got to repeat that. Maybe it was a dream or maybe it was an out of body experience.