Screaming or howling

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I figured I would write down some hallucinations I have experienced during the year. Most of these repeat themselves and I have taken down my snowboard atleast ten times. I have noticed that the more stressed out I am, and worried. The bigger chance of a hallucination. *Some people in my sofa wakes me up, there is atleast three of them and they are having a big fight and they do not notice me. I take my cellphone and starts filming, and after a few seconds they all disappear into thin air. *My pillow is about to explode, and it is filled with alot of spikes. I take the other pillow and press down on it hard, waiting for it to explode. Nothing happens so I throw the pillow on the floor, and leaves it there for the rest of the night. *Someone is standing by my TV, and is staring at me. "Who are you?" no reply... ten seconds later I realise it is just my bowl of change. *I wake up, and realise what I have done. I have killed <PERSON>! He was inside of my pillow for some reason, and I killed him with my big, fat stupid head. I feel really bad and decide to put the pillow with <PERSON> inside, on the floor. *There is a swarm of bees trying to sting me to death! I trap them under the pillow and hold it real tight. 1...2...3! I release the pillow and run for my life to the hall. I stay there for a minute. *Oh no! My snowboard is going to fall down! I run and grab it where it hangs on the wall (it is on a pair of screws, stuck real tight) and try to take it down before it falls. I have to struggle with it for a few seconds before it comes off. I put it on the floor where it will be safe. *A random stranger is looking in through my window! I grab my pillow with my heart racing, and decide to try to scare him off. He should not be able to see through the curtains, but I can certainly see his silhouette. I throw the pillow hard and it hits exactly the place his head is at... Only to hit a flower. The pot falls to the floor with a loud crash and there is dirt everywhere. *My friend <PERSON> is crawling on the floor. I watch him closely and wonder what he is doing. He becomes a bag. *Had to hold a long piece of toiletpaper from the wall to the end of the bed, I was measuring something really important... I became fully lucid in the middle of it all and started to laugh. *This one's from when I was living at home with my mom and dad. I had my room just next to theirs. I wake up in the middle of the night and the last picture I see is a prison door slamming in my face, by two laughing girls. I scream the most inhuman scream ever, a deep scream from within my throat, and I push away from the wall with all my might. The entire bed moves about a meter, and my mom and dad walk in the room from two different entrances. When they calm me down I start to cry, never been so afraid in my life. That is it! Funny eh? I barely have them anymore, but around two years ago, I had them almost every night. Scared the crap out of me and I did not get enough sleep because of them. Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!