Haunting

Date: 8/21/2018

By blankfoote

I don’t remember too much of the events that led up to it but somehow the mention of either a demon or demons in general as a concept was being talked about between someone and myself. It had something to do with work but not my actual job in real life. After that part of the dream, though, I remember being with my wife and my two year old son. I don’t know where my newborn was at but in the dream I didn’t think about it. There was a place in our apartment where there is a big opening between the living room and kitchen area which is large enough to put a small dining table. We sat in a rocking chair together watching tv from the kitchen, almost on the edge between the two rooms. I remember my wife saying something about how the place was haunted or had a ghost, and, seeing as how I do not believe in ghosts, I tell her there’s nothing here. Well the dog starts barking and my son begins crying as he looks at a dark part of the kitchen, all the lights are off and the only light was coming from the tv. So my wife begins freaking out saying how she was right because he was crying while looking at seemingly nothing. Again, not completely convinced, though paranoid at this point I tell her it’s okay and he was probably just tired. I decided to prove to her that everything was fine. So I stood up and walked over to the wall where the light switch for the kitchen was, right across from the chair we were in, not far away. I reach for the lights to turn them on and just before I do, my body, starting with my hands, go limp and I’m paralyzed everywhere except my head. I fall forward and my wife screams and she picks up my son and walks further in to the living room. At a desperate attempt, I try moving again, feeling the presence of something standing over me and trying to keep me from moving, it felt so evil. I finally began regaining feeling again and jumped to my feet, and with out looking behind me, I quickly walked over to my wife and said,”screw this, we’re leaving”, as we grabbed a couple of bags and immediately left. We ended up at my wife’s moms house and more weird stuff happened there but I don’t remember that a whole lot at all, just that paranormal stuff went down. I woke up, forgetting the dream entirely only to remember it later out of nowhere.