I dreamt that my mother was unhappy. I tried to comfort her, she was lonely. Then I dreamt that I woke up. I got out of the bed to call her to see if she was fine as the dream had been so vivid. So I got out of my bed and somehow I was extremely short and couldn’t get back up on the bed. I tried to switch on the light of my nightstand but it wasn’t working. I tried a second light, which also didn’t work. I remembered I left my phone in the living room but I couldn’t get the door of my bedroom open. After a lot of effort I finally got it open and then realised this had to be a dream. I coughed to wake up for real. I was kind of paralysed when I woke up and still had a feeling something was wrong.