I’m a light sleeper. Any slight movement or noise, and I’m up. It had been a long day. My brother’s best friend got married that day and Zack and I had both danced our feet off. Almost.
I was sleeping peacefully next to him. I’m sure I was probably right in the middle of a good dream when- BAM! With a stinging pain in my left arm, I immediately sat up and said to Zack, “Did you just hit me?”
He responded with something about having a weird dream and I was like…right, but did you just hit me. He again told me something about having a strange dream. Now really annoyed from being woken up from what I’m sure was him hitting me, I repeated my question.
Apparently he was having a dream that he was being attacked by bugs. In the dream he was swatting them away…and in real life, too, I guess- because he hit the hell out of me.
Don’t let the bed bugs bite. And try not to dream of them biting you either.
