Date: 6/8/2019
By Hunt1deer
I had a dream that I was wondering some old western town. It was dead and there was rubbish everywhere. I could hear something roaming around, and I thought they were zombies. I met a child who wanted- something.. I can’t remember. I gave him something and left. When I left I realized I forgot a shotgun that I was carrying around. The child had left me a new gun to replace it. *I woke up, then fell back asleep* I woke up in bed and fiddled with a bunch of strange objects on a table. I walked to my computer where I keep some cleaners, air fresheners, etc. and my air freshener started spraying on its own. (I could even smell the scent, the exact same as the one I have on my table as I type this.) This scared me so I started up the stairs to talk to my mom about what happened. I walked up the stairs from my room, and found my mother performing a ritual in the kitchen with an old man. She was dressed in a long black cloak and held candles in her hands as she danced around a pentagram. I asked her what she was doing and they both told me they were “doing a summoning” or something like that. I think I began to tell them what had happened downstairs, as it related to what they were doing. They were excited, when suddenly my body began to go numb. I started to fall/float backwards and could literally feel myself not having control of my body. I began to panic as I heard voices, sounds, and screaming all at once in my ears. I awoke in bed, only partly, to a sleep paralysis nightmare. It continued from where the dream had left off so I was frightened thinking it was really happening. I was cocooned by my blankets, with my hands crossed over like a mummy. I may have only dreamt it, but I know I yelled “help, save me” twice. When I finally got my body back, my mouth and throat were dry, and my tongue lolling out of my mouth. My eyes were already open and I began coughing as I struggled to unravel myself and turn on the light.