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I am in bed with Winter. A ghostly foot comes down from the ceiling. She does not see it. I try to tell her, but I cannot speak. I motion with my hands, but she does not understand. The foot disappears, then reappears. Every time I see the ghost, I lose my ability to speak. It happens again and again. Finally a whole pale deathly leg comes down. I get pissed, grab the ankle, and yank. A ghost-body of a dead woman with no arms and only one leg falls to the floor with a sick soft thud. I awake with a start. *** Wakinglife This is a fucking nightmare bed, I say. Two physical factors contributed to the nightmare: heat, and sleep apnea due to using too thin a pillow. Simultaneously, an evil presence is felt in the room. Through scrying, Q tells me there is an astral demon connected to the house. I send a message to <PERSON> over the internet asking for help, then I perform a ritual of invoking the archangel <PERSON> to banish with white light in the name of <PERSON>.