Sleepwalking Stories (Part 1)

So... Your mums secretly a witch?

I'd call bullshit, but this has happened to me two times. Once I was just sleepwalking, and my dad picked me up and carried me up to bed, (I was like 11, I cant really remember) and I dreamt that I was kidnapped, and on a boat.
The second time was like three years ago, I kept having a reoccurring dream that a scarecrow was chasing me through me neibourhood. I would never outrun it, it would always catch me. It has really sand papery hands it would run across my face. It turns out it was our cat. He would jump on the bed really early in the morning, and crawl up me, and then lick my face to wake me up. The only reason I found out was because my dad got home early and saw him on me. I was really weirded out when I heard.

Actually it could be very well true. After I had a seizure one time, I had this thing called post igtual( I'm afraid I can't spell it, but it's a real medical term). Anyway it was when I stated hallucinating, but I was semi conscious. I had a hallucination (it felt like a dream) where I was being kidnapped. My attacker was holding me down, and I could feel their hands pinning my arms down. It turns out the reason it felt so real was because my mum was holding me down. I was thrashing out and attacking (as you would do when being kidnapped). She was worried because I was accident hitting her and I could have hit my heat hard on the ground. So I defiantly believe this story.