When I was younger I used to have these experiences that would scar me shitless. It usually happened every six months to a year, and even as a small child I would dread it. I would wake up in the middle of the night, and these shadow people who be surrounding my bed. Men, women, and children. I could only see their outlines, and sometimes their eyes. Most of the time I felt like they were looking and talking about me, but not directly addressing me. The worst thing about it was that I couldn't hear anything they were saying, it was just this jumble of sounds and created this rhythm that drove me nuts. For some reason this sounds/white noise/rhythm they created together drove me absolutely insane to such an extent that I couldn't see straight. I would be too afraid to get up, so I would just scream for my mom and when she started coming for me they would disolve.
One could pass this off as a night terror or a dream or sleep paralysis, but it couldn't be.
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