posted on Mar, 15 2013 @ 02:52 PM
Once in a state of sleep paralysis I found myself looking at a HUGE man sitting on a white chair (very cuboid like a big square box with the seat cut
out of it) there were two pool's of mist to his right and left on the floor and the everything else was grey and featureless, HE wore a single piece
white robe like a hospital gown, His hand's sat on the arm's and he had white hair and a white beard, a Small boy whom I could only see from behind
ran from my direction to him the lad had Black curly hair, as the lad ran to the throne the Big man smiled at him saying "come here my son" and he ran
into the chair like it was not solid, he then looked up at me with his deep set eye's and said Angrily "AND YOU TOO ARE MY SON", then his face changed
and I could see a jaundiced faced old man superimposed over his face grinning at me and laughing silently, the man on the chair seemed twice at least
the normal size.
This was not jesus or god and I had no feeling of recognition looking at his face or the old man's.
This happened during a very bad time of worry and stress in my life, I was attacked twice by none physical entity's while fully awake One appeared
like a black piller of smoke and jumped into me, I heard something screaming and swearing at me telling me it was going to get me but despite the
shock of the encounter I was overcome with laughter, a silver Icon of the maddonna and child turned black on my chest and I felt comfortably warm
except for a horrible itching sensation all over, on another occasion after seeing 5 black apparition's like fat humanoid short limbed 3 dimensional
shadow's with tiny red eye's and oversized head's, I felt piercing like being stabbed with a thin needle again and again in my chest and since then I
have had nearly no emotional sensation, I am still myself and have empathy but can't feel, probably because I told these thing's one day I would be
free and am going to get them, but I have tried to give my anger to god and let him sort these vile thing's out, Be carefull dream's are not alway's
illusion but can be miss-direction, you know yourself the difference between a dream and one of these thing's,.
What happened to me happened in 1993 and is still ongoing. What I have experienced is real and no one will ever tell me different though they will
never believe unless it happen to them and I would not wish it on any decent person.
edit on 15-3-2013 by LABTECH767 because: (no reason