Back in 93 I was enjoying my summer at my grandparents-all my buddies passed out and I was the only one still drinking-anyways we were drinking at night in a lighted alley-I guess I was really drunk cause I saw the shape of a goat/person's head so I ran inside got a knife and the silhoutte of that thing was still there. So I cursed a few words at it then threw my knife at the shadow-anyways when it landed the thing laughed and took off. My wife says it's cause I'm an aggressive a-hole and need to go to church-writing about it still gives me goosebumps!
) Then the image fades away. When we wake from a deep sleep we wake slowly.