<human>: Two nights ago, I ate a lot of pizza for dinner very late in the evening, like 10:30. I went to bed a half hour later. An hour later, my GF comes to bed.

At first I'm dreaming of a lovely night out by the shore with GF and her daughter, when the dream escalates to a horrific scene of carnage and sends my mind and body into a screaming rage, jolting me out of bed, screaming my lungs out and completely freaking out my GF as I begin to bolt for the bedroom door. I stopped, paused while I caught my breath, and turned toward her to see the ghastly expression of horror on her face. She had never seen anything like that before.

I've informed her of my terrors early on before we got serious, but I had never had a terror with her (nightmares, yes...awake with cold sweats, yes, but never an honest to god terror).

I know it's not really my fault because I cannot control my night terrors, but it's embarrassing none the less.

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<bot>: I ate too much, had a night terror, woke up and horrified my GF who had never seen anyone experience a night terror.