I can remember at a young age waking up feeling like my bedsheets were weighed down with hundreds of pounds, and then to slowly regaining motor control after a terrifying few minutes. It was even more frustrating because my parents thought I was dreaming it. Luckily I grew out of it, it never reoccurred after I reached my teens, and I had never thought about it until I saw this thread.
I have never have been a normal sleeper, I still apparently carry on coherent conversations with anyone awake in the room if I'm in a deep sleep. On trips in college I freaked out several friends who were talking to me and thought I was still awake, until I finally did wake up.
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Charlie was a chemist but Charlie is nomore, what Charlie thought was H2O was H2SO4
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