I woke up in the middle of the night and, as usual, couldn't get back to sleep. Around one I was ready to beat myself with an iron rod to get this Cheap Trick song out of my head. Then I closed my eyes, and something seemed to suck me into the blackness. I could suddenly see what looked like a man made of green light. A voice came out of nowhere, asking "Whould you like to meet the entity that lives in this house?" Stunned, I tried to move and found that I couldn't. I wasn't sure what to say. Then something started sucking me foreward. Then I realized that I wanted NOTHING to do with this entity, thank you very much! It was like being on a really old roller coaster; one that was about to derail. My bedroom was a dark collum, and I was being pulled unwillingly tward the window. But I wasn't going down without a fight! I struggled with the force, tring with all my might to open my eyes. Finally, I pictured that quiet place with gray sand and a pack of wolves running around in my mind. I summoned the lead wolf for protection, and the force stopped. I coul move.
What do you think? Every other psychic experience I'v had was quit pleaseant, appart from this creapy little boy that keeps tring to kill me in my sleep. But this figure was too big to be him.
What do you think? Every other psychic experience I'v had was quit pleaseant, appart from this creapy little boy that keeps tring to kill me in my sleep. But this figure was too big to be him.