One time around an hour or something before I usually wake up (to give you an idea of what stage of the sleep cycle I might’ve been at), I heard a very distinct, crisp, voice that I didn’t recognize to belong to anyone I knew (you know how you kind of have a range of voices you’ve ever heard throughout your life, and everyone’s is unique? it felt out of it, it was not familiar at all) I’d describe it as like, maybe a 40-something year old Ian McKellen, but not as raspy.
It was one word, but it wasn’t muffled (so it wasn’t coming from outside and through the walls, and my boyfriend, who was asleep like a rock next to me, didn’t sound like that), it was very crisp, it wasn’t said dramatically but rather flatly, and the background noise was total silence, so it really stood out. The one word was “Beware”, and it scared the freaking sense out of me.
Hell yes I woke up alarmed, and there was a loud noise in the house, like something heavy (like a washing machine) had been dropped, and I flipped ooooout, deer in the headlights sitting in bed, putting two and two together.
Obviously nothing happened (and when I woke up my boyfriend to go investigate, we never found out what the noise was from), but when I tried to look up “auditory hallucination” online, I didn’t find anything useful. I just now pity Schizophrenics, if that’s really what it’s like to hear voices; it’s totally not under your control, and you for real just f*#$ing heard a voice talk to you. I still wish I knew what to make of it, ‘cause it still bothers me to this day.
Have someone casually say “Beware” next to your ear. That was no stream of thought there, ‘cause I was in meditation-clean slate- not-dreaming mode at the time.