Well, I think I've done it 7-8 times in my life maybe. The only
   weird experience I didn't care for was looking at the mirror and
   getting a mental replay of a scene from the original Poltergeist
   movie where a guy is ripping his skin off in the mirror. But it
   only lasted for a moment and I started laughing hysterically at
   the absurdity of it.

   Walls breathing didn't bother me. A floor squeak was a friendly
   monster who just wanted to say "Hi" and hang out, but couldn't
   fit through the doors, so he stayed elsewhere in the house.

   One of my favorite mini-moments was looking at a searsucker
   shirt I was wearing for work. Searsucker is a pattern of
   alternating black and white stripes, very close together, maybe
   2 millimeters apart.

   I looked down in amusement as little zebras were dancing around
   in there. One of the zebras had colors. The other ones didn't
   like it, but then a regular zebra unzipped his fur and was
   shining in even brighter colors than the one they were mocking
   and they respected him and they lived happily ever after.

   It was a nice story my shirt told tongue emoticon