It happened around last night/sunset.
Basically i am alone for about 4 days in my own home, which, important to mention, has 3 very big chambers, 2 bathrooms a kitchen and 2 in-wall pantries full of random shit.
Friend that owns me money for some drinks i bought him calls me, he owned me a small sum of money for about 3 months now. I didn't really care about, he was going trough some tough times and I really haven't bothered seeing him recently. ( Guy from a rather poor family, started drinking more heavily than he should at his age/doing rather suspicious drugs )
He tells me that his parents are basically "sending him away" to live with his grandparents in "the country" for a few months because they caught on what he was doing, beside the point.
What happens is that he tells me he has some weed left and doesn't want to bother taking it with him due to fear of being "caught" ( don't know his parents well but they are the kind of guy that don't really care if its weed or meth its still a drug to them ). Im amazed that he even remembered he owned me and im like "Well, I could use something to go with the last game of thrones episode".
Said and done in about 40 mintues i have 2 rolled up and my parrot in another room (small birds + any kind of smoke = not good idea ) and i am slowly enjoying them while watching how the "closure" of the season.
Now for any of you that didn't watch game of thrones this is a spoiler+ Show Spoiler +
the series hint at something called "white walkers" for a long time but never really shows one in detail/for more than a few seconds. Right at the end of the episode there is 2 mintue long scene where it shows a fucking army of these rather scary fellow marching
Mind you, its not exactly a scene pulled out of a horror movie but i never watched anything else other than old cartoons and bad movie while high and was always with people.
So stoned me is now all alone in this rather big house with a lot of fucking doors in the middle of the night. Im not sure that it was the fact that i was a bit stoned or that im not sued to being completely alone at night but i felt scared shitless. I was afraid to go get my god damn parrot.
I wanted to take a shower to get my mind of it, i was scared because i couldn't hear anything due to the water.
I basically sat here all night browsing a few websites since there was no way i was going to actually manage to sleep.
I am a guy who is afraid by needles and got his dental nerve killed but fml i don't think i was ever as scared as last night, and i was scared out of literally nothing.
Mind you I was as conscious as you can be for 90% of that night, the "stoned" effect doesn't last a whole lot of time... I never consciously believed there was anything i should be scared of but my subconsciousness convinced itself that there was a fucking ice zombie in the house.
FUCK MY BRAIN