crazy story :D

by saying that it's a crazy story, doesn't mean that it's a story that is crazy. no, the story itself is not crazy...there's nothing crazy about the story...but it's a story about BEING crazy...if you know what i mean ^_~ bahaha~
i was really tired this afternoon...and fell asleep on the couch in the livingroom.
but seeing that i only have half an hour til i have to go to my theory class, i wasn't able to really sleep...but just drift off for a bit to "re-energize"..
and all of a sudden i heard a "thump thump shee thump thump sheeee" i opened my eyes and listened...and nothing was going on. my mom, who was reading a newspaper at the table doesn't seemed distrubed by it, so i closed my eyes again. and then i heard "click switch scheech" i opened my eyes again and wondered if i was dreaming. no movement on my mom's part...so i figured i must be dreaming, since the sound was barely audible. i half-closed my eyes, kinda staring at the vent cuz that's where i thought i heard the sound. then all of a sudden "SCREECH!" i literally jumped up and screamed "MOM!". Being startled by my scream, my mom looked at me.

"Did you hear that?"
"Hear what?"
"There was a screech! sounded like a mouse! in the vent!"
"no.."
but my mom still walked over to the vent and looked at it to make sure there's nothing in it.
i sat there dazed. i swore i heard something.
i sat for a little bit more, trying to listen....see if it'll come again.

....
....
nothing.
i tried to reason with myself saying that i was dreaming...but i didn't think i fell asleep. i remember staring at the vent....was i dreaming about myself looking at the vent? oh my. but i did hear...or did i? and i really got a first hand experience as to how those people with psychological deficiencies feel.
i know what i experienced. but is it really there?

It was so troubling it was actually kinda scary!

To my relief, the sound came back, and this time, louder and clearer.
It was coming from the chimney. there was screeching, crashing, banging, flapping....FLAPPING?! that's right, there was a bird stuck in the chimney ;P

i got my mom and we tried to get the bird out. as soon as it was free, it flew into the living room and scared the heck outta me and my mom ;P it was a pretty bird~ it was really small. and really black...so black to the point it was seemingly glowing other colors :) it went straight to the kitchen and kept banging on the glass window~ when i opened the sliding door, it was still banging on the side that's not open, so my mom had to cover it with a towel and bring it outside.
and as soon as it sees light, it flew. with all it might, so high and so fast ;P it was so scared it didn't realize we're trying to save him ;P

anyway, so the bird's free and i'm happy ;P happy cuz it's free...AND cuz i wasn't really crazy, nor was i hearing things that weren't there ;P
*reliefed sigh*