
Originally Posted by
InterSomnia
Well, I had quite a strange experience when I was about 15 years old. You see, there's this girl from my childhood. I'll call her Mel for the sake of the story. Whenever Mel is in my dreams these days, something is about to go very very wrong. She lulls me into a false sense of security and we talk, but then there's always a massive shock wave that feels like it's made of pure fear. Often it will break electricals in the dream and then my worst fears, my worst nightmares are awoken. I always look back and she's gone, I'm alone with what scares me the most and it's after me.
So with that in mind, I woke up one morning. I'd had a normal dream, was a normal sleep, nothing odd. But when I woke up I seemed to be in a double bed, although I never looked away from the ceiling, only taking in sideways my basic surroundings. On my left the bed to seemed to stretch and there was someone there. It was Mel and we began talking, like we were always this way. I own a single bed and I always sleep alone. Mel and me talked for a while, I don't honestly remember what about. But then...
I realized that she wasn't supposed to be there, like a sudden jolt of my memories and rationality came back. I've never slept next to Mel in my life, why and how was she there! I looked over instantly and I saw her looking at me, with her eyes. I saw her, as if she was really there. Then POOF, with that actual sound she puffed into a cloud of black smoke, hovering next my bed. Then I heard it go "Woooffff" as it rapidly accelerated, getting sucked under my bed.
I was terrified, unimaginably terrified. I jumped out my bed, fearing it was still under there, ready to attack me. I knew it couldn't be real, it just wasn't possible so I opened my sheets that covered the side of my bed quickly and it wasn't there, it was gone. I got up and dressed and made breakfast.
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