This one was by far the scariest, mainly because:
- I could feel it
- I was sleeping at the time
- The resulting disorientation did not help my mental acuity
- The ground was fucking swaying
I woke up again with my bed shaking beneath me and my bedroom door swinging open. It took me a second to really process what was going on. I swung a leg over to get out of bed and promptly fell to the ground.
"Okay, the ground is definitely swaying."
I started to get nauseated, but I don't know if it was because of the movement or panic. I realized I should probably put pants on. I don't want to have to evacuate naked, and I sure as hell don't want to be crushed to death naked. I don't know why that's more embarrassing to me.
So I got dressed while sitting next to my bed rocking on the floor and by the time I stood up it was over. Just like that.
I still say tornadoes are worse, but I'd be okay if I don't have to deal with either for awhile.