Last Thursday, I had two major exams and,as usual, I had my cramming moment Wednesday evening until early morning of Thursday. I’ve finished studying in one subject around 3 in the morning when I decided to hit the sack. I turned off the lights and it was really really dark in my room except for the weak light my phone charger gives off. It is through this light I was able to find my way to bed.
So there I was lying in my bed, I wanted to sleep but my mind doesn’t cooperate. Instead, I’ve spent a couple of minutes thinking about stuff that stresses me out—school,future and bad memories. I tried to make my mind relax to have the sleep I want. After a while, my mind seem to have calmed down.
I felt that I was in my early stage of sleep. The part when you feel like you’re half-awake and half-asleep. Then, a scene appeared in my head. It’s like I’ve looked into the eyes of evil, where you see the different faces of pain and misery in just a blink of an eye. It was just horrible as I saw the anguish of so many souls. In my dream, I was trying to drive it away by praying.I wanted to fully wake up but I can’t seem to control my body. I can’t move a thing.
I don’t know if it was a dream or I was really able to open my eyes but I saw another scene. It was in my room just like how it was before I closed my eyes, I saw a silhouette of a man standing near my bed. I was hyperventilating when I woke up after a few seconds. I decided to sleep on my mom’s room, but I didn’t tell her about what happened.
(I didn’t watch any horror movie prior to this so I can’t contribute it to that. In fact, I don’t really like horror movies because I easily get scared.It was even hard for me to search for pictures for this post.)