A couple of years ago, I went through a really intense period of my life where I was having very frightening nightmares on a nightly basis. It got to
the point where I would be afraid here in my home at night, I couldn't watch horror movies, and I had the fear their was a presence in my apartment.
I talked to some people about what was happening, and I think it was asala who suggested that I get a little nightlight. That really helped. The
nightmares ceased, and slowly the fear left as well. I know the fear isn't rational.... But there is no denying its presense. Anyhow, I have had
nightmares sincee then, but I usually wake up, force the dream from my mind and go right back to sleep. But those are normal nightmares. Then last
night, the terror returned in full force.
I was dreaming about something. There was a big wheel in front of me, and I had to keep turning it. I can't really recall too much more than that. I
just have some vague impressions in my mind of some images. Nothing really scary, although I admit it sounds weird. Weird I can deal with. I woke up
from my dream, the room was dark. There was a little light coming in from the window, just the street lights I guess. But the next instant, I froze
with terror.
Something was sitting on my chest! I couldn't see it at first. But I could feel it there. It's weight pressing down on me. I was afraid to move. I
could sense the pure malevolence just dripping off of this thing. As I looked, I could sort of see the outline of it. Just the edges were glowing very
dimly in a reddish sort of purple glow. I don't know what the hell it could have been. It was about the size of a child though I think. At least that
is the impression I got. I guess the rational part of my mind sort of said, "Hey dude, this is impossible", so I tried to reach up and touch
whatever it was that was there.
I could not move my arms more than a few inches. The best way to describe it is it felt like when you try and push two magnets together and they
repel. Thats what it felt like. Whatever was holding my arms down. I felt so scared. Then I guess I really woke up and it was gone. I could move
freely. But I was still scared. I was afraid I would look and see some demon standing next too me. I couldn't go back to sleep for a while either, I
was too afraid to close my eyes. I made a conscious effort to replay what I was dreaming about before the incident so that I would remember when I
woke up, but that obviously didn't work.
Now, sitting here with the sun shining outside, my fears feel foolish. I am rationalizing that it was just a dream. But for some reason, in the middle
of the night, by myself, my fear feels very scary!
I just hope that this is an isolated incident. The last time that I was having similar
experiences, it felt like there were demons after me. Thats what last night felt like, again. I guess I will just keep this thread as an ongoing log
if these nightmares come back. I am not at the point yet where I feel I need to go back to the nightlight, but if this continues I will. I am also
digging out my dream diary, to write down these dreams when I have them, so I can retrain myself to remember all the details when I am awake.