And then i thought:

I am awake aren't I? But why can't I move?

I felt a shadow sweep over me. The feeling of fear was consuming me and all i could do was lay still. My hands were crossed over my chest- my left hand over my right. There where indistinct voices enveloping me and progressively grew louder and closer until i could feel the pain of a whisper in my ear that was too loud-and feel the breath. I was so tired and each time that I'd almost drift to sleep the whispers would snap me back into my still self. this continued for hours and I would literally have to focus on staying asleep when i actually was successful at drifting to sleep. But of course that wouldn't last long for surely the voices couldn't let that happen. The fear i was feeling at this point had grown into annoyance when all i wanted to do was fall into a deep and long and restful sleep. A long time later of this repeated torment i could feel myself slip off of my bed and i knew something was pulling me. Once I hit the floor I found myself right back on my bed with my arms folded over my chest- my right hand over my left.