6 years ago on our anniversary, Jeremy and I headed down to Gatlingburg for a romantic, fun getaway. On our second night there, around 1 am, I started dreaming about a freaky ghost lady attacking me. I have very vivid dreams, and trust me it was very vivid!
This is who I saw!
I never sleep walk, but this night I was up fighting! She was clawing at my face and hair, and I was clawing back!!!! I was trying to pry her hands off of me and push her away....I ended up wrapped in the sheet like a burrito at the end of the bed.....STILL fighting.
When I ripped the covers off the bed during this fight, it woke Jeremy up! Jeremy wakes to see me wrapped in the sheet, standing at the foot of the bed, and started yelling, "Someone's in our room....Someone's in our room!!!!"
Needless to say, his screaming woke me up! I unwrapped myself in a fury and started yelling too. I began to tell him that it was a woman who attacked me! At this point I thought I was really attacked and couldn't distinguish reality from fantasy. Especially after he saw "someone" too. Jeremy soon realized that what he saw was ME. I wasn't convinced. I was sure that there really was a freaky woman in our room! I made him search everything, and then I refused to sleep the rest of the night. Let me tell you this....I am still convinced that she was a ghost lady, and she was REALLY MAD at me for some reason. I will never return to that hotel again!
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