User:Caraphernelia

When I was younger, about 8 maybe, I had a horrible "Dream." I woke up sitting leaning against my bed looking out of my bedroom door. The hallway light was on because I was terrified of the dark. I was disoriented and dizzy. I felt immense pressure on my entire body like I was being crushed by the atmosphere or something but it was numbing. It did not hurt but it didn't feel good either. My ears were ringing and I could head my dad screaming at the top of his lungs right in my ear but what he was saying I could not understand. At the time I had beads that hung from my door frame. They began to swing back and forth slowly and I could feel tears coming from my eyes though I was not crying. I stood up and faced my bed and watched myself sleeping. Then I was consumed into a darkness. When I woke up I was in my bed with my door shut. That night is one I will never forget.