I took a nap and had sleep paralysis for most of it, I attempted to become lucid but did not quite make it. As with most sleep paralysis, dreaming and waking were blended together, so that f…
both described knocking · voices
Place withheld · 2015-04-09 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
I am in a bedroom that I recognize, but it is not mine. I am sleeping on a bed. The bedroom door flies open and my Mother is standing there with an older man. My Mother then walks out but the man stays. He stares at me. I am only in my underwear to I hurriedly cover up and ask him politely if he needs something. He then takes a step forward and tells me that he would like a drink of my water. I hand him the water bottle that I keep next to my bed and he takes a drink. I ask him again if he needs something and he asks me if I have anything to eat. I tell him to hold on and I dig around a bit and pull out a small bag of trail mix. He still wants more so I give him a large amount of Easter candy that I had. He seems happy and walks out of my room. But he does not shut the door and he stands there like he is guarding me. I feel uncomfortable and tell him that if he just gives me a few minutes I will hurry and get ready. He says nothing and still stands by my open door staring at me. A younger man then carefully walks into my room and I can feel that he has something important to say to me but he will not because that man is still watching. So I whisper to the younger man to hurry and close the door. He seems scared and will not close it. Finally I jump up and slam the door closed and lock it. As soon as I lock it, the old man starts banging on the door and trying to open it. I put my weight against the door to keep him out.
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