I had a very unpleasant experience last night, although I don’t necessarily think it was paranormal.
I’ve been staying at my mum’s, in what was my old bedroom growing up, and sleeping in a big bed with both my children.
Last night, which was the third night (the first two being entirely uneventful) I had a horrible night. I woke up at midnight and couldn’t get back to sleep, so I went downstairs, made a cuppa and took it back upstairs. I lay there reading for a couple of hours, not very comfy because the children had kind of spread out and I was right on the edge of the bed, so I eventually settled on my side facing the kids with my back to the door.
All of a sudden, I felt the presence of evil behind me. I had an actual physical sensation like fine needles or electricity prickling my back and I started to recite the Lord’s Prayer. After what can only have been a couple of minutes but felt like hours, the oppressive malignant feeling receded. I remember thinking it odd that it didn’t disturb the children or the dog (although she was restless too and did woof many times during the night, I assume because I was disturbing her with my restlessness).
Now, I have experienced sleep paralysis before, and I think this was probably a variant of that. It was different though, in that it recurred three times in the same night (whenever I’ve experienced SP in the past it happens once and very, very infrequently; I think I’ve experienced it about five or six times in my entire life). There was no clear demarcation between the feeling of the ‘presence’ and being awake, it just felt like a long period of wakefulness interspersed with these unpleasant ‘attacks’. It felt like something was attacking or testing me, especially as I had made a comment to my husband earlier about the childrens’ souls being safe because we’d had them baptised that day.
Whether it was just a dream, sleep paralysis or an actual demon, it was bloody terrifying!