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Sleep paralysis incident this weekend! I woke up, and for the first time since I was a kid, had my eyes open. (It was unpleasant.) First, I heard what sounded like a cabinet door in the kitchen slam shut. Then someone running down the hallway toward my room. Then a light went on and off. Then...silence.
My absolute first thought was, of course, that there was a demon. I mean, could that have been more Paranormal Activity? Then I figured it was my brother doing who-knows-what, but when I asked him the next day he insisted he never got out of bed. I checked with everyone else, even though I figured no one else would be running around the house. The only alternative was sleep paralysis.
Which is kinda weird, since I never actually felt paralyzed. That, coupled with my second visual hallucination in my entire life (the first and previously only one being when I was five, and I woke up to a little girl's face a few inches from mine, staring at me), still has me wondering just a bit if it actually was sleep paralysis, but I can't think of what else it would be. Brrr. I do not need to be seeing lights go on and off in the middle of the night. No thank you, brain.
Barring a miracle, I think we can safely say that I will not be finishing my NaScreeWriMo in November. I will still be finishing the script, and I'll still post the pages as I go, but that ship has sailed. Ah well.
My absolute first thought was, of course, that there was a demon. I mean, could that have been more Paranormal Activity? Then I figured it was my brother doing who-knows-what, but when I asked him the next day he insisted he never got out of bed. I checked with everyone else, even though I figured no one else would be running around the house. The only alternative was sleep paralysis.
Which is kinda weird, since I never actually felt paralyzed. That, coupled with my second visual hallucination in my entire life (the first and previously only one being when I was five, and I woke up to a little girl's face a few inches from mine, staring at me), still has me wondering just a bit if it actually was sleep paralysis, but I can't think of what else it would be. Brrr. I do not need to be seeing lights go on and off in the middle of the night. No thank you, brain.
Barring a miracle, I think we can safely say that I will not be finishing my NaScreeWriMo in November. I will still be finishing the script, and I'll still post the pages as I go, but that ship has sailed. Ah well.
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Date: 2010-11-24 04:19 am (UTC)The last really scary one I had wasn't even sleep paralysis, it was a false awakening, and that was early this summer. And I still managed to fall back asleep within about ten minutes. So, no big deal.
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Date: 2010-11-24 04:25 am (UTC)What's a false awakening? You dream that you're awake but you're not? What happened this summer?
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Date: 2010-11-24 04:31 am (UTC)Type 2 is almost like dreaming a sleep paralysis incident. There's a sense of foreboding, that something's wrong. So you might dream that you've awakened and you're going to get out of bed and start getting ready, but there's danger! danger! alarms going off.
This summer, I woke up and knew for a fact that Slender Man (http://marblehornets.wikidot.com/slender-man) was waiting for me, in the hallway, just outside my bedroom door. But there was nothing I could do, I couldn't stop, and I got out of bed and opened the door and there he was, inches away. A dream! I woke up, and felt wonderful relief. And I got out of bed and opened my bedroom door and Slender Man was standing right outside in the hallway waiting for me, and then he jumped.
And then I woke up for reals. So that was fun.
I should add that Laura and I watched only the first three Slender Man videos (the entries in that link) last December before we chickened out and quit, and I was literally terrified that night. So pathetic! But something about him, like, really freaks me out, IDKW. Even now I'm like, ffffuuuu, why am I thinking about Slender Man.
So.
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Date: 2010-11-24 10:31 pm (UTC)I've had that happen to me once that I can remember, but it was definitely Type 1. Very boring. There were like five iterations. It just kept going... and going....