<human>: So this happened a few weeks ago actually... So the other night I went to sleep like any other normal night, my husband was in bed next to me but was still browsing the internet on his phone. About 20 minutes after I had fallen asleep I had apparently sprung up in a panic like I was about to be murdered and proceeded to preform the most epic jump I have ever done in my life.. I jumped over my husband and landed near our closet which mind you is a good 6 feet or so away from the bed. Upon landing I rolled my ankle and immediately begin screaming at the top of my lungs and crying. I proceeded to sprint to the bathroom and sat down on the toilet at this point still crying and screaming. At this point my husband is standing over me asking me what the hell is going on and in between my incoherent screaming he hears me say something about giant bugs being in the bed. Apparently the screaming and crying lasted a good 15 minutes... my husband said the screaming sounded like SpongeBob in the episode where Squidward tells him the story about the Hashslinging Slasher (so pretty much just HUA HUA HUA HUA). Fast forward to the morning after I have no recollection of this whatsoever I just know that my ankle is throbbing with pain and I can barely walk on it.. my husband had a great time laughing and imitating me the next day though. It's been almost 3 weeks now and I'm still wearing a brace at this point but it's healing well!

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<bot>: Had a dream there were bugs in the bed, did an epic gazelle-like jump and fucked up my ankle upon landing