So, this morning, I woke up, and boy did I wake up:
I was laying on my side on my bed, facing the wall, and as my eyes are opening I see the arm of an infant coming out from under my pillows. It had a white sleeve on, and that is all I saw before I bolted off of my bed over my dog screaming and yelling for help, and I fell on the floor; knee still hurts, badly. My mom comes in, I am on the floor in shock, ect. ect.
Okay, this is an odd thing that happens to me A LOT, though not always to this extreme of a level. Sometimes it's nothing, other times it's a piece of cloth simulated by my brain hanging on my coat wrack or in my closet, then there's the SCARY, SCARY stuff like this morning's incident. And as a kid, I would suffer from paralysis as I woke up, and when I was finally able to open my eyes, odd things would run towards me. Skeletal birds, bats, spiders that emitted their own source of light on my wall or outside my window. If I kept my eyes closed instead(IF, it was a time I'd see those things), a first person scene would play before me, as if I am in an open environment in broad daylight, interacting with various people, all photo realistic.
Now, as for those things, they wouldn't exactly scare me. I would be shocked, and close my eyes very quickly and they'd leave. But these things happening nowadays are at a new level, as I am in a way more conscious state when I see them. And they look way more realistic than as a kid.
Now, I am aware nothing paranormal is happening here, and I am also aware that I do not have any serious mental conditions, but it's SOMETHING. Is it some kind of other condition? I think it has something to do with being in such a deep state of dreaming before I wake up, and then my mind has me see things in reality before they disappear. But I dunno, really.
Any help? And I'll say again, I know I have no mental condition that can equate to schizophrenia or being just plain old psychotic.