well once i took three more than i was suppose to because i was really stressed and didnt want to wake up for a long time. but instead of feeling drowsy and blanking out, little tiny bugs came crawling out of my bed. i definately dont like bugs so i jumped on my chair and tried to get something to throw at the bugs. the nearest thing towards me was the bookshelf, so i took tons of books and threw it on the floor. then i took the bookshelf and threw that down too. all this while my parents told me i was screaming "ah!!! die!! get off!! DIIEEEE!!!" my parents told me they phoned the doctor about me hallucinating and the doctor suggested to my parents to not try and shake my sences back. i obviously couldnt go back to my bed, so i spent the night trying to kill these bugs. then, after i made a mess, the bugs were gone. and this strange thing happened. when i was trying to reach my bed, the whole bed grew, and the mattress was bigger than me. it was too big to reach up top so i triend to climb the bed. thats when i fell down the stairs and my dad poured cold water on me.