I remember once at noon, I was lying on the sofa at home to rest. I have a cold and am very weak. I vaguely heard my mother cover me with a blanket and then went out to work. Later, I fell asleep. After sleeping for a while, I suddenly felt someone at home. I sat up in a daze and saw my mother holding a cup of tea and feeding me with a small spoon. I didn't feel anything after drinking it twice, so I said I didn't want to drink it, and suddenly I realized that my mother had gone to work! Why did I come back before dark? When I was thinking like this, my mother suddenly disappeared. The cup is still there, and there is still water in it. Then I can't move. I tried to get myself moving, but I just couldn't.
After struggling for a while, I gave up and simply went back to sleep. However, as we all know, when this happens, I will feel great fear in my heart, so I will fall asleep full of fear, and then I can hear the voice of "my mother" and let me drink water, but I can't open my eyes at this moment. ...
I don't remember what happened later, but when I finally woke up, I found that there were no cups on the table. The layout of the table I saw before "opening my eyes" and "sitting up" was completely different from now, just like two worlds. I sometimes ask my mother, and she says she never came back to work. After this incident, I realized that the so-called "ghost bed" experience was actually a dream. What you call opening your eyes and seeing things around you is actually a dream.