The Man in My Bed
This is my own personal story.
The end of 2017/beginning of 2018 was a very difficult
time period for us here at the house. We were having some complicated personal
problems; my anxiety was through the roof and the only way I could describe
what I felt was that my home and my life was falling apart and all I had to fix
it was duct tape.
Eventually things started getting better but soon
after I was hit with another problem: insomnia.
Insomnia was nothing new to me, it happens
occasionally, but this time it was happening to me every night. No rest,
nothing. It had been a week and I was starting to feel like I was going to lose
it. I tried teas, aromatherapy, getting off all electronics at night and
nothing. One night I was laying in bed, my lights were out but my modem blue
light lights up the room just enough for me to see everything, or at least the
outline of things. For some reason I looked down, towards my window and I saw
this massive black shadow forming in my curtains. I turned on the lights, but
there was nothing there.
Somehow, that night I fell asleep (after a long while)
and had a really strange dream. I dreamt that I called my sister and told her
about the insomnia and the black shadow at the end of my bed and on the other
side of the phone she answered: “Oh yeah, that’s because there’s a man on your
bed who’s not letting you sleep.”.
I don’t remember anything else from the dream, but
when I woke up, I told my mom everything and then we told my sister what was
happening. For context, we know that some psychic abilities run in the family,
and at that time my sister was tapping into her abilities, through tarot card
reading. After I told her what happened she told me not to worry, that she was
going to take care of it.
I started to sleep peacefully again after that day and
a few days later my sister called and asked me if I was sleeping well. I
answered yes and she laughed, saying “I know.”.
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