Re: Sleep Paralysis
Only happened to me once majorly when I dreamed I was about to go to bed and I found my girlfriend tied up on the floor. There was a man wearing a blank mask standing over her. In the dream my girlfriend and I had 2 kids who were tied by their wrists to the wall and the man had cut out their stomachs and they were just hanging there dead with the blood all over their white night clothes. I watched the man beat my girlfriend in the face then kill her execution style while she was on her knees. When I snapped out of it I felt an overwhelming urge to kill myself.
Single scariest moment of my life. Same situation occurred with the same identical dream 2 years apart from each other.
One other dream I have had like this is strange. I'm in my room but everything is gray. I look around and all I can see is gray normal things. Then I hear a small jingle and look over and see a small green piece of cloth poking from beneath the closet door. I open it and look in to find a little girl in a joker suit (Not from batman. She has a little green top on and green cloth curly shoes with a body suit under it that is gray with dray-green stripes up the whole body of it. Then a joker hat on.) I see she looks scared and sad, so I reach out to touch her. My finger tip touches her finger tip as I offer my hand to her so that she might get up. In that split second I run through every major memory in my life that I have (Actual memories) and see her off in places throughout the scene of them hiding scared and watching. I feel pain all over and this emotional weight in my chest as if what I felt was the cold reality of death overcoming my entire soul. I pull away and am thrown back by the sheer weight of emotional pain in my chest against the floor where I stare at her and she slowly disappears. I crawl into her place curled up and overtaken by this weight. I look down and realize that I am wearing that outfit she wore and am in her same place staring out of my closet. I close the door as the darkness around me for some reason is comforting. I hear my mother's voice call out saying good night and watch the small shadows along the floor from the rooms light peaking beneath the door and see footsteps as a small child (me) climbs into bed. I slide the tip of my shoe under the door a little and then I wake up. I still feel the weight when I wake up.
Only happened to me once majorly when I dreamed I was about to go to bed and I found my girlfriend tied up on the floor. There was a man wearing a blank mask standing over her. In the dream my girlfriend and I had 2 kids who were tied by their wrists to the wall and the man had cut out their stomachs and they were just hanging there dead with the blood all over their white night clothes. I watched the man beat my girlfriend in the face then kill her execution style while she was on her knees. When I snapped out of it I felt an overwhelming urge to kill myself.
Single scariest moment of my life. Same situation occurred with the same identical dream 2 years apart from each other.
One other dream I have had like this is strange. I'm in my room but everything is gray. I look around and all I can see is gray normal things. Then I hear a small jingle and look over and see a small green piece of cloth poking from beneath the closet door. I open it and look in to find a little girl in a joker suit (Not from batman. She has a little green top on and green cloth curly shoes with a body suit under it that is gray with dray-green stripes up the whole body of it. Then a joker hat on.) I see she looks scared and sad, so I reach out to touch her. My finger tip touches her finger tip as I offer my hand to her so that she might get up. In that split second I run through every major memory in my life that I have (Actual memories) and see her off in places throughout the scene of them hiding scared and watching. I feel pain all over and this emotional weight in my chest as if what I felt was the cold reality of death overcoming my entire soul. I pull away and am thrown back by the sheer weight of emotional pain in my chest against the floor where I stare at her and she slowly disappears. I crawl into her place curled up and overtaken by this weight. I look down and realize that I am wearing that outfit she wore and am in her same place staring out of my closet. I close the door as the darkness around me for some reason is comforting. I hear my mother's voice call out saying good night and watch the small shadows along the floor from the rooms light peaking beneath the door and see footsteps as a small child (me) climbs into bed. I slide the tip of my shoe under the door a little and then I wake up. I still feel the weight when I wake up.
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