The Dangers of Sleep Medications

One day, while my wife and I were on our way out the door to go shopping, I heard a faint high pitch noise coming from inside the building. I didn’t think much of the noise at the time, but after a few hours of shopping, I noticed the noise was still there when we returned home. Sleep Walking Guy

After unpacking our groceries, I walked through the building to investigate the noise. After a few brief minutes, I discovered which apartment the noise was coming from. Our apartment is on the first floor, and the one making the noise was all the way up on the third floor. I listened at the door and could hear the high pitch noise ringing loud. I could also hear a strange popping noise.

I knocked on the door… - No answer. I knocked louder… -Again, no answer. I then pounded the door so hard it felt like I was going to knock it off its hinges. I heard someone stirring inside. Now I’ve seen a lot of weird and unexpected things being an apartment manager, but I could not have guessed what I was about to see.

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The tenant opened his door. Immediately smoke started pouring out of his door into the hallway. The lights were all off except for the dim light above his oven. The tenant looked at me blankly. I quickly noticed that his forehead had dried blood and a gash with quite a bit of swelling around it.

As soon as the door opened, I could tell that the high pitch noise was his smoke detector. I asked him if everything was okay and he said “Yeah.. everything is fine” I then asked why his apartment was full of smoke. He said “Oh, uh… I’m just … uhmm… cooking!” (He really had to think hard as to why there might be smoke in his apartment.) I asked him if I could come in for a few minutes to help get his smoke detector quiet.

He let me in and I could see the source of the popping noise. He had a shallow frying skillet on the stovetop and about four hamburgers sputtering in grease and smoking like crazy. They were mostly dried out, curling up, and were quite disgusting looking. Anyway, I turned off the burner and took the skillet off the hot burner. I disconnected the smoke detector and opened all the windows to help the apartment air out. While I was in the process of doing all this, the tenant just went and laid down in his bed. I found that to be quite odd. He was acting strange and didn’t seem to be very aware of what was going on.

I got the smoke cleared from the apartment and then reconnected the smoke detector. I went and woke up the tenant to check on him and ask him about the injury to his head. I was basically worried that he might have a concussion or something. I was persistently trying to get him to let me take him to the doctor or to call the paramedics but he was strongly against the idea and said he just wanted to be left alone so he could sleep. (It was about 8:30 PM)

While talking to him, I did notice that there was a prescription bottle of Ambien (A Prescription drug used to treat insomnia) sitting on his nightstand. I respected his desire to be left alone and told him I would show myself out and lock his apartment.


The next day, I knocked on his door just to check on him (I was still worried about his head injury) I asked him if he remembered talking to me the night before, he said he could vaguely remember a little but not much. He was back to his old self, completely alert and aware of what he was saying and what was being said.

I told him what had happened and he was really surprised. He said that he had taken some Ambien to help him sleep and didn’t remember much of anything until this morning. He said he thought he could remember hitting his head in his bathroom, but couldn’t remember trying to cook the hamburgers or much of my visit to his apartment either. He was pretty embarrassed about the whole thing.

I was curious about this so I actually went to the official website for the drug Ambien and on this page: http://www.ambiencr.com/ it actually has the following warning: “Sleepwalking, and eating or driving while not fully awake, with amnesia for the event, have been reported” That’s crazy! Well, he took care of at least two of those side effects! I can just see him driving down the road asleep while eating his burnt hamburger!

Have any of you ever encountered someone that was sleepwalking (Either the traditional kind or the drug induced variety) Let us know about it in the comments section below!


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3 Responses to “The Dangers of Sleep Medications”

  1. e-dawg Says:

    Dude… My brother. All the friggin’ time. When we were younger, I was hanging out in the family room, and my brother came walking out of his bedroom, bumping into walls and stuff. He went into the living room and stood in front of the fireplace. I was watching him wondering what the heck he was doing… It was then that I heard a continuous stream of liquid hitting a burnt up old log in the fireplace; he thought the fireplace was a toilet. I yelled at him to wake the “eff” up and clean that up, and he just stared at me blankly… For a long time. Real eerie stuff, like he was a zombie. It really freaked me out, and it still does to this day. He has no recollection of it at all. I swear it wasn’t him in that body. It was someone borrowing his physical being. I’m getting shivers now. WOW!!!

    Nice graphic BTW.

  2. adnrobin Says:

    When my step-daughter was younger she was a frequent sleepwalker.

    If we were awake when she did it, we would just try to gently herd her back into bed…she had a propensity for taking strange objects and hiding them under her bed and that was usually great entertainment for us!

    One time, her dad and I were sound asleep and she came and woke us up around 3am, she was fully dressed and her hair was done and she informed us she was ready for school. She never got ready that well when she was fully awake!!!

    However, a tenant who almost burns his apartment up under the influence of sleeping meds is not so funny….and kind of scary!

  3. enforcer Says:

    Those are some great stories!

    I remember one night I was sleeping over at a friends house and his brother came stumbling down the hall and opened a closet. He just stood there staring into it… Silent…

    We asked him what he was doing and he said: “I’m looking for the instructions to the carpet” He then turned around and headed back to his room.

    We asked him about it the next day and he thought we were making it all up!

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