First off, when I go to sleep, I leave space between my pillows and the edge of my bed so I put my ipod there so its next to my face when I wake up (and I set alarms on it with music). Then when i went offline (In Steam) last night, I put my ipod down where I normally do when I sleep like I described. Then I went to sleep, and when I woke up I was screaming at the top of my lungs, flailing my arms and legs puching and kicking. My eyes were still closed at this point, and i knocked a bunch of shit off my dresser and my computer because I keep shit on there and it's next to my feet. I don't know why I was panicking, but I don't recall any dream I may have had. I have a feeling it might have been an extreme version of that feeling you get when you're falling asleep and you jerk awake because you think you're falling. But the REALLY weird thing was where my ipod was. When I calmed down I fumbled around in bed searching for my ipod in that one spot, and when I couldnt find it, I stared at the ceiling, waiting for the alarm to go off. When it did, it sounded like it was under my bed (Keep in mind, the area around my bed is messy as fuck, and there was like a butt ton of clothes under my bed). I got out of bed and looked under the box spring, and didnt see it. I then went to the head of my bed, and didnt see it there either. Then, on a wild guess, I pulled the bed out a bit away from the wall. The sound of Pink Floyd cleared up a bit and sounded clearer, so I clambered back up onto my bed, and looked over the edge my ipod leaning against the floor trim of my wall.

That is what really happened this morning.