Now, I’d like to start by saying that all this is real.. to me at least. You can call them hallucinations, false awakenings, whatever the hell you want. You can call bogus on this. Your choice. But this is entirely real to me.
Alright. So it all started around my early childhood. I was in grade school at this time, probably 4th or 5th grade. It was Sunday night, and I had school the next day. So I was just sleeping, in dreamland or whatever you call it, and I suddenly woke up to the sound of thunder. It’s really hard to recall the exact details, but there was someone in my room. My room was entirely dark, except for the little window which let in some moonlight.
I saw the dark outline of a human figure.
I’d like to clear up, this is definitely not sleep paralysis. I could move freely, which I did so to hide myself under the sheets. You can call it a false awakening, but it seemed totally real to me. Anyways, I’ve watched enough kiddie horror cartoons to know what happens to people who fight back, and it doesn’t end well. I hid under the sheets and fell back asleep.
Woke up next morning, everything was totally normal, still rained.
Now, to this day, that event still scares me shitless. Whatever the hell that was, I still encounter it every few months or so. In a few recent episodes, I’ve seen it in the reflection of the mirror when I walk out of the shower, and in the reflection of the mug when I drink.
Still scares me.
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Credits to: Shawn (http://shawn3yboy.tumblr.com/)
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