I once woke up, sober, from a night at home alone watching tv, with a strange person in my bed. Their arm was resting on my stomach above the sheets. I could s

I once woke up, sober, from a night at home alone watching tv, with a strange person in my bed. Their arm was resting on my stomach above the sheets. I could see it. It was terrifying. I freaked out and tried to throw that arm off me when I realized it was my own. I’d slept on it, gone numb and my sleepy brain considered it someone else’s arm.