Thread 40781115

Please show evidence or tell stories of true paranormal events you have or others you know have experienced

>>40781115 (OP)
>be me, 10 or 11
>sleeping in bunk bed that's against one wall of my room
>experience sleep paralysis
>covers are over my head so I feel extremely hot, but hairs on the back of my neck are standing up
>feel the presence of 3 evil entities in my bedroom
>hard to explain, but one "big" one and two "little" ones
>feel like they're searching for something but the blanket is over my head
>feel like there are thousands of small childlike entities hiding behind me that I have to protect
>the evil ones roam around my room and get close to me but never find me or the children
>have never felt terror like that in my life, they exuded pure predatory soul-destroying evil
>eventually feel them leave and drift off back to sleep

>experience sleep paralysis multiple times throughout my life
>similar entities to the first time, but usually just single encounters and not a group of 3
>in my late 20s I read up on the phenomenon and how people us prayer to make the experience stop
>call out to Jesus Christ and God in Heaven for protection for me and my family from them during one experience
>it instantly stops
>the next time one appears I "feel" it being very weak and perceive it as being "shriveled"
>call for God to banish it and it leaves
>now whenever I feel it start to come one I preemptively pray and it nips it in the bud

>>40781115 (OP)
>be me when I was a child
>could see demons, ghosts and angels
>people thought I'm crazy
>got me to a psychatric hospital
>doctors who work for the demons tried to mk-ultra me, so that I don't see it any more
>didn't worked
>they let me go
>I don't talk any more in public about what I see

>>40781805
based

>>40782879
thanks

>>40781805
how do you see them?
are they like "real" real, or like overlays, imagined, holographic, see-through?
i can only see faces where there a truly none

>>40781805
Do u still see them anon?

>>40783206
>how do you see them?
>are they like "real" real, or like overlays, imagined, holographic, see-through?
On the material plane (the "normal" world) the angels and the demons are physical people. They look like humans, only I can see that they're not. It's something about the aura.
On the astral-plane the angels look like beings of light and the demons look dark, like shadow people. The ghosts of the dead look like people, not transparent or so, but I see that they're not physical and other people can't see them.

>>40783232
Yeah.
Getting drunk helps to reduce this psychic sense, so I drink when I have to go to the city.

>>40783258
Is it possible for you to drive a car, or is there a risk of seeing something while driving at high speed? Is it safe for you to operate automotive vehicle?

>>40783273
I have no drivers license.

>>40783291
have you ever been in passenger seat of a car? While sitting on front passenger seat, have you ever seen any of this stuff on middle of road?

>>40783258
Do they live in cities? Are they using people like vessels or are a certain amount of people in each city just demons in disguise

>>40783306
>While sitting on front passenger seat, have you ever seen any of this stuff on middle of road?
Like a ghost? No.

>>40781115 (OP)
doing too much math literally gives you jewish brain damage like in the movie pi, it happened to me

Dealt with demon(s) all my life. Not talking about 'I hear spooky voices telling me to do bad things.' It's not paranoid schizophrenia or hallucinated delusions. They are real physical entities that others have witnessed manifest and attack me. I take precautions to keep them at bay and regularly drive them out from myself and my home. (They're not tied to the house, they go where I go)

On a lighter and presumably unrelated note, I roomed with a couple once, the husband was "catholic" and the wife buddhist, while I'm protestant. We concluded that it created a spiritual imbalance because strange things would happen.

At night, what we dubbed as the ghost of the upstairs neighbor, would move dishes, opening and closing cabinets and drawers.There was another incident where I was in the living room with the 3 pets all around me playing some game when suddenly the air felt very tense. Heat+pressure. The pets started acting scared/protective, growling and hissing at empty space. I knew something was wrong and turned off the playstation, slowly standing up when the pressure shot up to 11 and the crucifix above the fireplace flew off of it and the animals freaked. I grabbed them and ran to my room. They stared at the door for hours, until suddenly, it was just fine.

The last incident was when the husband and I were hanging out. He was drinking but I wasn't. As we were going to bed we were laughing about something when a bedroom door slammed shut, violently hard. However, as husband was drunk and I was slap-happy, we both just died laughing and went to bed.

>>40783374
>I take precautions to keep them at bay and regularly drive them out from myself and my home. (They're not tied to the house, they go where I go)
What kind of precautions do you take? How do you drive them away? No offense but from what you're describing at least, it sounds like you haven't successfully get rid of them completely or whatever

>attack me
what kind of attacks, like punching, or some kind of scratching?

>physical entities that others have witnessed manifest
This is hard to believe, that they're physical, or that people not sensitive to this stuff would be able to see them

>>40783254
so do you think that you can just "sense" bad and good people, or are you certain that they just appear human? can you interact with them?
you see people that others can not see? woah thats truly a bit spooky, like invisible friends?

>>40783374
oh yeah, i had such events when i didnt care about practicing my religious duties.
i like to think that god told you to stop playing vidya at night and go to bed, thats what an all powerful being probably would do, i imagine.

>>40783395
1) Prayer, reading of scripture, and wards. The most effective wards have been posting verses in places I see them, so I'm constantly in the spirit. As for driving them out, it's literally just that. When I feel or see them I call on the spirit and cast them out. Activity has dropped in the last 2 years, with maybe one incident every 2-3 months versus at its height where incidents were occurring daily. This leads me to believe there were a lot of them, and that most have been driven out entirely, either a few stragglers hanging on or being stubborn and trying to come back. Idk.

2) Scratching is most common, though tearing might be a more apt descriptor. The marks left are usually deeper than a scratch. Choking has occurred, as has attempted rape, though that's never succeeded. (Thank God)

3) Idk what ti tell you. There was a dark period during my military service wherein anyone who came to my home could immediately feel the tension and cold in the air, feeling uneasy enough to want to leave, even those I specifically didn't say anything to. Those who spent enough time around me would start to see the signs: lingering shadows, faces in the dark. Only 4 witnesses to date of physical attacks, 2 of which were family.

>>40784330
>3)
If what you're telling is true, then there is deep cover-up within all world governments about this topic. They pilpul all of this stuff with psychology, they try find culprit in schizophrenia, bpd, multiple personality disorder, all kinds of different disorders that have never been scientifically proven, but which they can provide medication (that more than likely has more negative effects than positive). I feel it's so, so very wrong, that our leaders cannot be transparent about the nature of our reality. When the lies begin at such axiomatic level, there's nothing I can trust what they say.

My ex girlfriend's mom was a notorious and severe alcoholic. She died of cirrhosis. We visited her at the hospital on her last day alive. My ex gf said she didnt care that she died because of how badly she was abused by her.

We went to the dead woman's neighbors house who was my ex's aunt or something. I was day drinking and kinda worn out when i got there. They visited and I sat on the couch and I felt my chest collapse and i couldnt breathe. I somehow knew it was the ghost of my ex's mom trying to kill me. I really thought i was going to die. I fell on the floor and held on for my life. I could see the light and everything. Kinda lame story but w/e only real paranormal thing I can think of.

>>40781115 (OP)
>be me, 19 years of age
>my gf (now wife) and I were home at my parent's house for the weekend
>it was November 10, 2020
>In middle Tennessee
>we were going to stay up all night for the PS5 release
>there were trails up the road from my parents house that led to a clearing at the top of a hill
>we decided it would be a good idea to hit the trail at around 10:30pm
>we made it to the powerlines at the top of the hill
>make_out.jpg
>after we were done enjoying ourselves, we made our way back home
>about 100 yards from the car
>we hear this noise that sounds like an elk or an owl call
>no big deal, keep walking
>very suddenly, the noise becomes louder, distorts, multiplies, and is closing in on us in all directions
>we don't say a word to eachother, but we both begin sprinting to the car
>it is right on our ass
>made it to the car just in time
>dead silence, not even crickets chirping
>start the car and go home, shitting bricks
>stay up all night speculating what it could have been
>come to the conclusion that it was a Wendigo
>3am
>leave to go get PS5
>on our way down the road, gf screams her head off and points to the treeline
>I didn't see what it was, but I did see a shadow run into the woods and saw it disturb a lot of brush
>wife stated it looked like a human sized racoon running on its hind legs
>never go back into those woods again

I still to this day wonder what the hell that thing was, and whenever I bring it up to my wife she freaks out and tells me not to speak of it. I honestly wonder what /x/ thinks we got chased by.

>>40781115 (OP)
>evidence
Now you know you're not going to get that. All of these stories are either going to be straight up lies or someone misinterpreting a situation with no evidence lol.

>>40781115 (OP)
I obviously can not provide any evidence but
>3 Years ago, attending Grandfathers funeral , Northern Europe
>During ceremony in church, big cast iron candle holder shaped like a dome moves ~10cm as if kicked.
>Nobody present has long enough legs or strength to move this thing that far while seated.
>First two rows of benches are flustered but ceremony continues
>First two rows all saw it and couldn't explain it, no wind.
>Three days later, I'm staying in grandparents house alone, fell asleep on the sofa
>At almost exactly 0700 sharp I'm awoken by the sound of someone walking slowly up the stairs
>It's a very distinct sound on the wooden stairs, but it was so loud it was not just normal creaking.
> I sit up straight, throw a shirt on and look towards the door where staircase leads to expecting one of my uncles to open the door, thinking I had overslept and it was actually late.
>Sound of steps up the staircase continues until what sounds like the last step, nothing happens, nobody walks through the door.
>It was so loud that a heavy sleeper on mild drugs woke up.
>As I am sitting up looking at the door, I get a very intense feeling of being observed, somehow
>Almost feels like there is an extremely faint shade/apparition of someone right in front of me
>Lasts just a couple of moments
>A bit flustered I ask if anyone is there, and if there are it's okay and if it's you grandfather , we miss you and I'm sorry for not being there more often
>Grandfather would always get up at ~0630-0700 sharp

Honestly the weirdest part was the incredibly intense feeling, almost overwhelming sensation of being observed of watched. Stomach turning, heart racing for a few moments. Never really given this stuff too much thought up until this happened.

>>40785667
Other than this I've only had one other paranormal experience if I can call it that.

>around 10 years old
>In northern europe on a hike with uncle and nephew and their dog
>far out in the wild, used snowscooter to get there
>set up this big "Lavvu" on a frozen lake
>we get set up, ice fishing etc. uncle teaching me and nephew some wildlife skills
>sometime after dark, dog which was just chilling perks up and looks straight up towards the sideroof of the lavvu/tent
>starts barking
>barking intensifies
>clearly looking UP, not to the sides, not to the doorway, UP
>Lasts for what felt like an eternity
>Uncle goes out to check
>Nothing
>if it had been an animal like an eagle, elk or other he would've spotted it
>Dog keeps barking while clearly looking at something above, near the roof of the tent, it follows something around in the tent that we can't see as if it's swirling around the inside of the tent
>eventually just stops, staring straight up towards the side-roof
>pretty spooked out but didn't think too much of it
>Uncle refuses to believe in ghosts or paranormal stuff to this day but still can't explain what happened back then
>turns out we were camped on ice above a native graveyard before they artificially flooded the valley by damming.

>>40781115 (OP)
i made the abulance intercom guy talk abot me with pure unbridling belief

i can also breach the wals of the matrix by cold turkying my litle lobotmies. beocme god or some thing.. but i mut hold that back fir now heh.. *whips my hair back*


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>>40781115 (OP)
I have a couple

>be like 10
>always thought my house was creepy
>mother told us about her experiences growing up there
>same house I'm growing up in now
>so scared, have to always sleep with someone
>sleep in my grandpas room one night
>very catholic man, pictures of the trinity everywhere, cross, bibles, you name it, church on sunday, even opened the church every morning and had the key to it
>for some reason I wake up, feel drawn to the closet
>I sit up and look over my grandpas asleep body, into the closet
you know how your eyes adjust to the dark and you can see? I could see the entire room
>except the closet
>it was pure black
>like a void of nothingness
>see two red eyes peering out
>my adrenaline sky rockets
>i lay back down
>tell myself it wasn't real
>the next memory I have is of me waking up in the morning
>the entire house is empty
>I was left alone with this fucking thing

>>40785893
classic cupboard djinn

ITT: Schizo episodes

Not really paranormal but when I was a kid there was one corner of my yard that went to the woods and I was just inexplicably scared of it. Closer I got to it and past some trees I felt like I was super far away from home even tho if I turned back I could see my house was maybe only a football field away. I grew up in PA and would walk around the woods with friends all the time or go down to a creek with my neighbor friend but that one corner there I would never go to. I can't remember what age I was but I was old enough to be left in an above ground pool by myself. I was in the pool and saw something in that tree line that was definitely not a deer or human but it was pretty big and I still remember it to this day.

>>40781115 (OP)
>Please show evidence or tell stories of true paranormal events you have or others you know have experienced
99% sure Aphrodite put fuel in my tank when all the pumps were hogged up. (Already knew her.)

>>40781115 (OP)
Two random things come to mind that I associate with sprites.
Once a couple years ago the remote control disappeared out of our guest bedroom, I looked all over the room under the bed inside drawers etc. couldn’t find it. I pulled the cover and top sheet off the bed to make sure it was somehow in the bed. A few days later I noticed a lump under the cover and lifted it back and the remote was just sitting there on the bed.
2: the other day my wife sends me a text, the guest toilet was running so she lifted the tank lid off and found a lady sanitary pad inside the tank that had made its way between the gasket and the hole of the tank that goes down into the toilet. We don’t have people over typically and no one she knows (including herself) use pads they use tampons.

>>40788194
Forgive me for gazing upon you.

>Early '90's
>Upstate NY
>Family cookout, all the cousins, aunts & uncles, massive gathering
>It's summertime so super nice out
>In the early evening I happen to notice what looks like a homeless bum walking at a leisurely pace out of the woods behind the house and towards the party
>I tell my mom, she looks at the man and immediately calls for my dad
>My dad takes one look at the dude and immediately says "Jesus CHRIST, get everybody in the house!"
>I clearly remember everyone running into the house as this man approaches from the woods
>Just some dirty bum with a long beard, looks to be maybe 50's but could be younger
>We watch from the porch windows as the bum lifts a picnic table full of food and drinks and flips it with one hand
>I clearly remember my uncle wanting to go out and fuck the dude up, he even went to open the door to go out but my grandpa stopped him
>Dude turns and makes eye contact with me through the window
>Smiles
>Eventually stumbles back into the woods the way he had come and disappears

Now what is so weird about all of this is that my dad was a lieutenant with the city police dept. he could have had the whole department down there with one phone call. But he was terrified. My grandpa was a WWII marine vet and my uncle was a professional boxers. These were tough dudes. And they were all afraid of this dirty old bum. Grandpa and uncle have both passed, but I asked my parents about this a couple years ago and they both claimed they don't remember it. Bullshit.

>>40787703
>[restore?]<

>foggy-solid

>>40787212
> classic cupboard djinn

>>40785269
cool story. thanks for sharing.

>>40791332
It was just your friendly, child-sacrificing, neighborhood rabbi passing through. Your relatives knew what"s up.

>>40781115 (OP)
There's an abandoned building in my area but I have bo evidence of any funny business going on there beyond occult scrawlings and bad vibes. A massacre happened on the grounds during WW2. Some ghost hunters have been there and recorded...stuff

>>40781115 (OP)
>Prolly 16 years ago
>Festive time
>drunk
>12:30AM
>decide to go for a ride in the hill
>stop at a suspension bridge
>Place is infamous for bad incident
>start drinking beer
>can't find a friend
>He was supposed to talk to his girlfriend friend
>Cause no signal(weird)
>Call him
>No answer
>hear a noise
>WTF!!
>he is standing lifeless infront of a white fog(?)
>don't know what to do ?
>I go near him
>A electrical sensation take over me
>But somehow I get hold of him
>Pull him near me
>He fell
>Senseless
>I shout to bring the car
>Pick him up
>Drive straight back to city
>His body is burning like fire
After this we really don't know what the fuck happened. I went to that place several times after that incident, course in the morning. It still freaks me out.

Sometime between 2008 and 2012, I can't exactly remember when, a friend was driving me home late at night. It was probably after 2:00 am. We were driving along a deserted road that ran past some industrial park that no company had moved into yet. It was a fairly long and straight road. We were just chatting, getting close to my house, when the headlights passed over this giant shape on the side of the road.

We stopped talking and stared at it. It was this massive white wolf. Sitting on it's haunches, it was at least as tall as my friend's truck. It stared at us as we drove past. I turned around in my seat to look at it. The wolf watched use for a few more moments before rising and slinking off into the darkness. I turned back around and we were both silent for several seconds before I asked him if he saw the same thing I did. He had. We didn't say anything for the rest of the ride and we didn't mention it to each other or anyone else for almost ten years.

It's kinda hard to get across how huge this thing was. I felt like both me and my friend could have comfortably rode on it's back with room to spare.

>>40781115 (OP)
I'm dying to see more non alien evidence. If anyone has cryptid, ghost, pale humanoid, or fleshgait evidence or anything l would love to see.

my wife is a medium and high strangeness surrounds her. anybody who spends enough time with her will end up experiencing some paranormal fuckery.

>laying in bed in the morning
>kids are at school
>hear something walk out of her room
>knock on door
>"mom? dad? are you there?"
>only one in house

>before me and my wife are married
>we've been dating 6 months
>she's cooking dinner in kitchen behind me
>im at desk in dining room chatting with her
>la croix in can next to laptop
>i say something about never experiencing poltergeist phenomenon
>looking right at can
>slides to the other side of the desk at a consistent speed and stops at the edge

>have friend over
>he summons stuff
>wife claims he's got a blue thing attached to him
>i decide to put friend in hypnosis to learn about it
>put him under
>ask him to remember what it is
>his body tenses up, face starts getting red, violently shaking like he's being choked or suffocated
>notanexorcist.jpg
>walk him out of hypnosis
>red marks around his neck
>friend is shook, his girlfriend pukes, they both leave in fear

>>40781115 (OP)
I have evidence, I just don't like showing it because its on my body.

>be 12 or 14.
>its always a year that is even numbered
>wake up on a sort of hospital bed
>was simply sleeping beforehand
>there is a square-shaped tent on my chest
>there are two large insectoids flanking me
>they are touching antennae as
>long, more sleek and aesthetic.
>longer neck, as an adult i recognize that the plated carapace was something called a "pronotum"
>they remind me of devils leaf mantis
>later in life, when the Enders Game movie was released I get massive, massive deja vu and just "lock in" to the depiction of the Formics
>especially since some of the body volume was accentuated by the natural extension to the hard parts of their exterior
>they have softer flesh on the interior and more moving parts
>colorful, holographically as light shines off of them
>just...beautiful
>one recognizes that im awake and I feel its hand on my head
>gentle.
>caressing.
>like Im its favorite somehow
>the other pulls out a syringe and I see this strange fluid inside.
>reminds me of the effect of oil on water
>that one injects me under the tent, I don't feel anything
>im awake for a while, ultimately I fall asleep
>I have a small, red mark on my chest, dead center, that i know wasn't there before
>genetic history of heart disease (valve failure and bypass surgery required)
>nothing on my side whatsoever.

Encounter 1 of 2 very memorable.
I had "checkups" once every two years, ending on my 18th birthday.

>>40795704
Encounter 2 of 2

>I wake up one day semi-conscious
>same beings
>they appear to be checking something
>I have no idea at the time
>assuming now later (comparing my dream) to biometrics or other telemetry
>this dreaming is less pleasant but I don't sense hostility
>this was like dentistry
>just as stressful
>but still just felt like seeing a dental hygienist
>this time I have my head stabilized
>there is this scraping sensation at the top of my head
>fuck me it is annoying as hell
>it feels like the actual inside of my skull, the very tip top has a metal probe to it or something
>it doesnt hurt excessively, but it is recognized
>thinking about it now makes the top of my head sore
>one is watching a screen like a hawk, I can tell another is doing some kind of delicate work near the top of my head
>eventually the scraping stops
>there is a sense of irritation, like inflammation, that ultimately passes
>lose awareness again shortly after
>wake up and the topic of my head is just tender, sore, sensitive
>no blood or any other kind of wound
>It does feel like there is a very slight cleft there

Those are the two prominent things I can recall.
I dont know what the end goal or motive is.
I only bring this up anonymously because I don't desire unwanted attention. There are people who feel animosity towards these insectoids, a feeling I do not share.

All I know is if given the option between humanity and them, my allegiance is very much in their court. As if it were any sort of competition at all. I don't say any of this to be mean spirited, I just know that if one ever appeared to me I would simply wait and listen to what it would say to me.

I have a lot of ghost type stories. This is one that didn’t directly involve me but I got to witness.

It occurred over about a month, maybe two, involved an apartment I was living in. Think of one big square building and then divide it in four sections. I stayed on the bottom, a neighbor stayed opposite on the top.

I’m just married, outside in my yard trying to plant grass. Start hearing a chanting noise, and around the corner comes this lady burning something, looking like a witch, and staring at my neighbors balcony, real intense, as she chants and walks around my fence.

I stop and ask her what’s she’s doing, she tells me she’s a famous energy healer or something like that. It was a while ago so I don’t remember it all. But she goes on to explain that she’s been here a few times already and that my neighbor is having issues with negative spiritual energy in her unit. So she’s here to cleanse it. I wrap up the conversation, she continues on.

See the neighbor sometime that week and ask her about it, neighbor says something is in her unit with her. She describes it as poltergeist type activity, remarks about the land we are on, and generally seems freaked out.

Fast forward, one day I’m getting back from work and this lady is moving all her belonging to her vehicle out front. I ask her what’s going on, she tells me last night she was picked up and held against the wall in the air by some entity and she had marks all over her. She wasn’t staying another night there and she wasn’t bull shitting about leaving because this woman broke her lease and was out before it got dark. Never saw her or the witch again

>>40781115 (OP)
Please notice me senpai, I swear on my mother's life and my own this is a true experience I had.
part1:
>Be me at around 12-13
>my mom is a doctor and works privately at her owned office, in an old building of 3 floors (ground floor, 1st and 2nd)
>my mother is now retired and stopped working there even before then.
>She used to complain all the time about that road being bad for business. It's in the middle of the city but on that specific road, very little traffic happens. (while every other road around is pretty much bustling with people, cars and noise), very few people take that road.
>It's pretty wide also, it's not a dark alley or anything, it's quite open since in that road buildings tend to not be that tall, 4 or 5 floors max. so I always found that odd. When going there it stills gives me the creeps since I still live somewhat nearby
>The buildings here are also open in the middle letting light in.
>now the building itself, although now renovated, I remember it was pretty old.
it is in the middle of the road which is pretty long.
>The entrance gives to a long corridor, in my memory it is damp, dark and cobblestone all around (but now it isn't anymore) it gives to a curved starcase with light shining through the roof down the middle of the staircase.
>there were no lights so the corridor was pretty dark, only contrasted by the light of the staircase
>I live in a muslim country, so there is an etiquette of sorts about how health worker are supposed to dress and present themselves.

>>40796395
part2
>one inocuous day of middle class, I went back to my mom's office once school was over as it usually was also almost time for her to "close shop", so we could both get home and I would help her carry groceries, as per usual.
>Once getting to the entrance, I saw 3 people, 2 nurses and one man in a wheelchair and what seemed to be 2 nurses on each side of him. It was just silhouettes, the light was behind them so I couldn't figure out faces or anything. They were standing still, at the foot of the staircase, light behind them, almost waiting for me to get by so they can get out, or so I assumed, the corridor is pretty tight so that made sense. The image I was presented struck me for a second, I stopped, but then I approached the staircase.
>at that moment I thought it was just a patient coming out of my mom's office, that wouldn't be the first odd person coming for a consultation.
>by the time I got closer. I could figure out faces. there were 2 stunningly beautiful nurses, although I didn't think about it much, they were really oddly fitted, think typical world war 2 nurses, very short skirts. crosses on their hats (remember, muslim country) Something approximately like picrel, I didn't think of it much, only way after it struck me how weird this image I was presented was
>The two nurses were really beautiful and were the first thing that attracted my attention. One of them had a very dark complexion, something like short hair, but still extremely beautiful. The other one had a lighter complexion, but that one I don't remember much, I only interacted with the dark looking one.
>I then noticed the man they were escorting, he had jeans, and a white button shirt, something to that effect, his whole body underneath seemed wrapped in bandages, I couldn't even see skin. He did not talk but I felt he was aware and aknowledged me

>>40796412
part 3:
>I then talked to the black nurse, inquired about the man, the details are fuzzy since it's been almost 20 years now. But I remember asking if they came out of my mom's office, she responded in the positive, the whole interaction afterwards became wholesome, I felt at ease and safe (and I remember that specifically, weirdly enough, although the details of the short conversation are all fuzzy)
>I then bared them farewell and walked up the staircase, I remember at the first floor (with one remaining) I looked down at them, they were already looking at me smiling (both nurses) light shining straight to their faces.I may have waved, and they may have waved back, I don't remember.
>I then rushed to my mom, my mom opened up pretty quickly, she didn't have much business and it was the time she was expecting me. I then immediatly asked her about the weird looking nurses and the man in bandages.
>she thought I was nuts.
>I told her to look down, there was no one (20 seconds earlier they were there, they didn't even make a sound)
>I went to the closest window giving to that road, watched for a good 5 minutes left and right, they weren't there either.

When I was 10 years old, I was up at night, walking around my room, hearing a strange voice. It sounded halfway between being in my head and being in the real world. I then saw a small, ethereal, cartoonish looking man appear on my bed. He was there for a good eight seconds and then faded away.

>>40781115 (OP)
Last night was the first time in a long time that I wasn't drunk before retiring to bed. My dreams become strikingly more lucid and vivid when I'm sober, and include partly plausible, and partly fantastic narratives with interactive characters. Typically at some point throughout the backdrop, it will occur to me that I am dreaming so I will attempt to suddenly touch one of these... entities, characters, manifestations... whatever like, and the set cascades and falls apart.

Sometimes some of the entities mingle with people from my life. For example last night, while dreaming like this, I found myself in a little shop of sorts with a real life pal. For some reason I didn't have enough for cigarettes and the fellow behind the counter wearing a deep purple pin-stripe suit jacket handed me two coins, one of which I examined and saw it to be a Canadian 50 cent piece... the other was an American quarter I think. He invited me to sit down for a chat in an adjoining room and though I cannot recall the subject matter, I suddenly attempted to touch his shoulder. The whole scene dematerialized and I thought I had awakened in my own bed but with a strange young woman next to me (I live alone with a dog) and when I went to touch her she produced a small device and shone a yellowy beam at my eyes, upon which I awoke for real. Oddly, after getting out of bed and heading to the kitchen, I'd noticed that I had left my back sliding door open all night, but I don't think that would be any different than sleeping outdoors in terms of entities accessing one's subconscious or whatever.