This is a story I experienced during kindergarten.
I was sleeping with my mother when I was in kindergarten.
One day, when I woke up my body did not move at all.
I was a child I was crying because my tears did not move my limbs because I was scared.
After a while I got rid of the bondage and my arms and legs became able to move, I was feeling hitting my back when I went to a futon sleeping mom next to "Mother!" (Gon !!).
So once I touch it, my mother does not exist.
I thought "What?" My mother was cooking when I went to the living room.
My mother told my mother that he was in the living room about an hour ago ...
That back ...