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My family and I once had an elevator door open up when we were ghost hunting at my dad's building that he used to work at. It was in the middle of the night. We've slept in some hotels that were haunted, specifically the Queen Mary and Hotel Roosevelt in L.A. My brother put a recorder in the room at the Roosevelt while we went out and about. When we reviewed the tape, we heard laughter and chatting on it.
... The very injuries I recieved while I was dreaming. There was no evidence to show I hurt myself or was hurt by something else either. Spooky.
I swear, something is ALWAYS behind me.
It was probably 8:30pm at night, just dark out. Hallway light on behind me. I was upstairs, spider monkey climbing up the walls for some fun. These wall where high for me, being a short kiddo at the time, around 3 times my height by the time on at the top. Plus I was right on the edge of the hallway, with the stairway in front of me.
Get to the top of the wall and slip right at the edge of the stairs. Sure thing is I was falling forward, over the edge of the first step... so on my way to crash down the stairs! It would of been a good one story and a half fall. Broken bones, if not death.
However a force pulled me back. I thought it was my dad at first. Grabbing by the scruff of the neck/shirt and yanking me back.
Looked around, no one there. I was paranoid for the rest of the night, wondering if it was some type of guardian angel or something. Never told my parents though, thinking I would just get in trouble at the time.
Unless you count the one time when I was a child that I saw a fairy flying in the ceiling, I called it an angel, I remember going to my mom and telling her "Ma'ma, I saw an angel!"
Now I see many logical reasons behind seeing things and hearing things, top that off with my schizophrenia and I get a full dose of voices and creatures in the dark. Every. Single. Night.
Might be able to explain your story. You woke up when you were... in a sense, still asleep.
Your body was paralyzed since it wasn't "awake" despite your conscious being so. Its an extremely rare occurance. But it can take ten minutes to half an hour before you gain control again, and in the meantime you get tortured by hallucinations and awkward sensations. (The kind when blood rushes to a limb that had been strangled/crushed for hours or when you just go plain numb.)
The television however... your guess. I can't think of any reason.
On a side note : thats some scary ♥♥♥♥! I had a relative that experienced it and they said it was a nightmare.
I was at some young age where my mother and I moved into a new house, I thought it might be nice but boy that experience was incredibly short-lived from what I can remember.
I remember going to bed, but I couldn't sleep for some reason, probably because of a knight statue my grandmother put in our bedroom for decoration. Now here's the thing before I continue on, this statue was hallow and had nothing in it. And when I tried to close my eyes, I heard metallic clanking from the corner, when I opened my eyes I couldn't believe it. The ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ knight statue was climing our wall to a small vent like ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ spiderman, and he turned his head to me and stayed on the wall. I desperately wanted to cry but I just held the covers over my head and waited for my mother to confront the hallow creepy statue, but she just sweared at it and ignored with no fear at all. To this day, I still question it.
the other thing was when I was much younger and could have just been my little mind screwing with me. But to this day i remember it cause it seemed so real. I was laying in my bed trying to sleep. I remember looking at the wall and then out of nowhere red eyes just showed up. No body just red glowing eyes. needless to say after that, i went to sleep in my parents room. They made me a blow up bed next to theirs. And as i was laying there still freaked out just looking out the door into the living room it happened again. after that i just pulled the covers over my head until i went to sleep.
We moved out of that few years later. But that was the only time i ever seen that being there. No idea if it was my mind ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ with me.
But then again.. What if what see as children is more real then we think? Then as we get older, we just stop accepting what we see or hear.
I have never experienced anything else in my adulthood.
Now I'm not super religious or anything but neither are my parents. But to this day my mother will swear she seen the devil at the foot of her bed looking into the baby crib. was my brotherrs crib when we was a babie ( i was not born it) my older brother has always beeb trouble though. But my mother discribes the man as being very hansom and not what would have exspected.
Do i belive my motheres story? eh hard to say. She is never one to lie and she gets freaked out talking about it. It's odd but our minds so crazy things.
Is ther life after death? probably. Is there a heaven or hell? who truly knows.
I have also woken up frozen in the night unable to move and feels like its hard to breath. This use to happen almost weekly. I never seen any figures or anything. But I found when you wake up frozen, just close your eyes and go back to sleep LOL.
I have also took control of my own dreams but only one time in my life sadly. But also sadly it freaked me out so much cause i thought i was trapped in my dreams that it was not very fun. wish I could do it again, but idk how. I hear you can control your dreams but takes pratice idk.
Yeah I read it has something to do with your body not being awake it lol. Just do like i do and go back to sleep lol
ALso,there's this field near my house where a horse or two grazes,and every night,whenever I'm taking my dog out,I hear a bloodcurdling scream (note:this only happens very late at night,1:00 A.M or later),and whenever that happens,even when it doesn't,my dog ALWAYS looks toward that general direction where the scream is coming from,in kind of a "BACK OFF!" look