I just moved in to my new appartment with a friend I had lived with before. After painting my room and building my bed frame, I finally went to sleep. A few hours into my sleep my bedroom door bursts open:
Me: "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
Now what did he just say to me...? Although it was in the wee hours of the morning and without my contact lenses I'm as blind as a mole, I swear I saw him walking from my bed to my window without even glancing at me once.
Me: " Matt why are you here?"
He didn't asnwer me with words. Instead he pulled down his pants (something he does way too often) and stares out the window. It was a full moon.
At this point I'm feeling pretty confident that this is one of those dreams where you can scream as loud as you can and no one will hear you so I just pull the blanket over my head and close my eyes. A few minutes later, I hear his feet shuffle and he exits my room closing the door delicately.
In the morning, I wake up to find my purse and a pair of his shorts lying on the ground in front of the door. I think to myself that this is a weird location for 2 such objects but grab my purse and leave for work. I call him a few hours later.
Matt: "Hey did you bring my sheets to the washing machines?
Me: " No, I don't even know where they are. Why?"
Matt: "Well I woke up without any sheets in my bed and went to the machines to see if they were there and they were.
Me: Hum.. this is the reason why I was calling... It seems in the 2 years we spent not living together you've developped a late night habit...
Needless to say at first he didn't believe me, then he realized it made sense, what with the missing sheets and weirdly place purse and shorts... I'll be locking my bedroom door at night from now on.
Do you or anyone you know have strange things happen to them?