Only this manupod, crescent in shape has escaped
1). I went to my grandparent's place in texas for the summer last year, and they didn't have room for me so I got to sleep out in the backyard in a trailer. It was pretty cool, having the trailer to myself, I could play music as loud as I wanted and sleep naked. Well one night, it must have been 3 or 4, I woke up suddenly because something was squealing and screaming outside my window. Scared the -blam!- out of me. Seeing as I was in rural texas, where the animals tend to roam free in the streets, I knew it was an animal like a boar or a skunk or something, but I wasn't sure what it was. All I knew was it sounded like it was being torn to shreds. It shut up eventually, and I went to sleep. I went outside in the morning and didn't find anything so I just figured whatever was out there got in a fight and left.
2) My first case of night terrors ever was pretty scary. I kept waking up and not being able to move, and I kept hallucinating that a figure was near my closet, pulsating like a thundercloud and weeping. Needless to say I must have been jerked awake countless times. Also, not too long after that I swore that in the middle of the night, someone laid on top of me hugging me and kissing my ear. Ghost rapists. Nice.