When I was around 12 or 13, I had this dream where I saw some demon or spirit and I woke up paralyzed. I couldn't move or talk; just see and hear, but everything was unclear until I struggled to move my legs and broke free from the paralysis. No, I'm not bullshitting you guys.
It was hella creepy, and I'm never going back to that summer boarding school again. Why do my parents ALWAYS send me to boarding schools? Damn. I even have to go to a boarding school right now, because they're so irresponsible and don't want to take care of me.
Lawl. There have even been people who died there, and people who tried escaping and got lost forever. Yes, ESCAPE!
It really was that horrible.
Another time, I was just at my lovely house in California and had this really realistic dream of myself wandering outside of my body and the same thing happened; I couldn't move or speak when I woke up. I hate these kinds of dreams, because they just get more realistic and scarier when I'm more stressed. At least now I have a roommate who snores like a motorcycle to keep me awake at night, so I can sleep in the day now. xD
But now I get horrendously painful migraines every once in a while, because I don't get enough sleep.
Evil Rabid Mochis/RanDOOM Guild
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