posted on Oct, 10 2014 @ 01:06 AM
I suppose this is the place to post it. I had a bizzare dream last night, in fact I think reading docnorton post about his dream buddy baar/baal may
have triggered it or it was juggling in my head and lead to me having this very real dream, as it was the last thing I read right before I went to
Anyways, its sort of fading now, but I am pretty sure it was a lucid dream, in fact I have had this type of dream before, the type were you are
awake, and you have something standing over your bed and your basically paralyzed and cant move. It happens generally late at night or in the morning
hours about a hour or two before you wake up. Anyways I forget what I was originally dreaming about, but somehow I started dreaming that I was in my
bead about to get up, its till night time outside and pitch black in my room, I feel like I am waking up, but kind of question why am I waking up in
the middle of the night. At which point I get all kinds of thoughts in my head, and it starts to get all spooky, I kind of doze in and off with
random thoughts or short dreams none of them really pleasant.
During that time I know I am sleeping but it feels like I am awake, I even open my eyes and look around my room and its pretty much how it would be,
so I go back to sleep, I do this a few times just to confirm that I am awake. And after a while I sort of think to myself OK im going to go back to
sleep. And as I feel myself doze off, my door slowly opens, and I open my eyes again, as my bed is in line of sight with the door I can see it
open. Then this thing walks in my room, I seen it before, in fact I had this dream and experience before, its what you would call an image shifter,
one time it was even a complete shadow standing over me years ago when I had this sort of dream and with the almost exact type of scenario only what
it looks like changes from time to time, one of these days I may wake up and it will probably be a little gray, and I will be like. "You got to be
But anyways, back to the dream/experience I had last night.
As soon as the door opened a crack, I could even hear it open because its got a creak/squeak to it, that's when the fear sets in, and I go
paralyzed. Literally cant get up or move, its kind of like being trapped in your own body, its like you know whats there is not human but you cant
quite make out what it is, till eventually it sort of drifts in your mind and basically takes form the things in there, this time I couldn't quite
make out what or who it was, before it came in I sort of though my younger brother was coming into my room, and then for some reason it sort of
shifted between my younger brother and my old man.
Seriously no joke, it was not so much scary other then the fact that you feel like you have a led blanket weighing a few thousands pounds on you and
cant move, but it was a bit comical in a way, and just bizarre like I was either having the most bizarre nightmare which couldn't decide what was
more scarier. At one point this thing which I pictured as my old man/whatever had a gun in its hand, and it was looking at it like saying "oh look
what I have" and then it pointed it at me. No joke, at that point this fear overcame me, I mean at first I couldn't decide if I was having a lucid
dream or if it was real, but when the fear blanket came in strong. It really did feel real, and then I tied to get up, but like I said it felt like I
had a lead blanket on me weighing a small car, and my arms and legs were tied down.
I literally felt like I was straining through something invisible which was on me to get up into sitting position on the bed. And as soon as the fear
came in strong, that's when all other thoughts left my head and the whole thing sort of became more then just a surreal possible dream I was having
or even a comical bizarre freaky dream, it became something akin to when you jump off a high place, and stare down you get that feeling in the pit of
your stomach that confirms things are real and in real possible danger or somebody can get hurt. Same thing here, it was so strong it basically
overwhelmed every other thought or feeling I had in my head, even the thought that this was some strange dream. It was like as soon as you accept it
as real it overtakes you.
Anyways eventually I broke through whatever it was, it felt like I was literally lifting something off me, I eventually pushed like crazy and came up
with a scream into a sitting position on my bead looking directely at it and the door as it was not far from the door and still holding the gun
pointing at me. At which point, literally everything dissipated and the room became normal again, the entity or dream or whatever it was disappeared
like it was never there, and the door and everything in the room was exactly the same only now it was closed. In fact I sat there thinking about it
for a few minutes trying to think if I actually had my eyes open the entire time, or if I had them closed and was dreaming the entire thing up to the
point were I got up with a scream and everything became normal because I opened my eyes, or if I actually had my eyes closed the whole time and was
dreaming it all, up till the point I woke up violently. Kind of like those dreams you have that your falling so you kick your leg out and wake up,
like that only my whole body just got up twitched up on the bed.
It was so interlaced and so real that I really cant tell if I was dreaming up to that point or if I was awake the whole time, but if I was dreaming
and had my eyes closed the whole room looked exactly the same and there were no changes but the thing was not there and the door was closed.
But I am leaning toward it being a lucid dream up to that point, on the simple point that the creak in the door when that thing came in and started
to mess with me mentally was a bit different then what the actual door sounds like. I know because I meant to fix it, lube up the hinges so it stops,
In fact I have been meaning to do it for weeks, even months, but it always slips my mind, so I remembered as I was sitting that that the sound of
the door opening and the creaking sound it makes when that thing cam in was different then it actually is. In fact I even remembered that the whole
thing played out like a spooky movie or one of those spookie movies everybody sees the one with the slowly opening creaky door, its like I had the
sound and scene in my head and whatever it was pulled it out and used it for dramatic effect, or I was overlapping movies I seen with my lucid dream
experience. Only even after I was awake fully I couldn't tell if it was a dream or not because it was pretty dam real.
But in all, thats my story. And hey at least one good thing came out of all that. I finally got some DW40 and lubed up those hinges on the door, so
no more squeaky and creaky door anymore.