Cool story. |
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I awoke gently, eyes still closed, and immediately felt an intense lust and desire for someone who I felt was sitting on my lower stomach, caressing my chest, rocking slowly. I initially though that my wife was arousing me from sleep, and I attempted to lift my arms to hold her close. That's when I noticed the sleep paralysis. I somehow managed to open my eyes, and that's when my lust turned to unbridled fear. |
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Cool story. |
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Indeed. Is it possible that I've stepped out of the realm of sleep paralysis into that of night terror? |
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Not really, I just liked your avatar a lot. |
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Awesome. Why don't you try to find her in your next LD and ask her who she is? |
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Have you ever flown through the abysses of Andromeda and the skies of dwarf planets which orbit around the binary star of Sirrah?
So what kind of life you lead?
Alea iacta est
Talk about seductive, evil women in dreams. Really mess up the crap outta ya. :/ |
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'The petals dance through the wind,
The crimson blood shimmers on the snow,
The shattered heart weeps of hidden sorrow.
And over a pure white sky,
rises a black moon.'
- Max
That's a good idea actually, but: |
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Bro, I am talking out of experience here. My dream guide is a really young girl, has a hot body, and is a vampire. She is really really evil, and is more powerful than me, someone who has been LDing for almost nine years now. I tell you, having a DC, especially a dream guide like that is NOT pleasant. It's worse than torture, y'know? |
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'The petals dance through the wind,
The crimson blood shimmers on the snow,
The shattered heart weeps of hidden sorrow.
And over a pure white sky,
rises a black moon.'
- Max
The first thing that springs into my mind is that you were experiencing what is known as hypnopompic hallucinations. |
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Last edited by Serenity; 06-15-2010 at 01:02 PM.
@Serenity - thanks so much. It sounds like what happened, and probably resulted in a fantastic mix of all the above. |
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Raised by NeAvO
Hazel's Boiler Room
Do you know the terror of he who falls asleep? To the very toes he is terrified, Because the ground gives the way under him, And the dream begins... - Friedrich Nietzsche
Interesting and frightening experience. Have you read about SP on wikipedia? Apparently in other cultures they call it "ghost pressing on bed.", "the witch riding your back" and other similar things... very characteristic. |
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That raises philosophical questions... if something has an important effect on you, isn't it real in a way? |
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I've certainly felt the chest pressure before (scary as hell), but never seen any kind of image resembling a person. And similar to your case, I have experienced following a bout of lust. Hazel called it...you've had your first encounter with the 'Old Hag' although it seems she was not old nor unsightly. Seems like this is the kind of experience that gives rise to the idea of asSuccubus. |
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Maybe, just for a second, you'll be awestruck.
...do you feel it to?
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