- Apr 14, 2020
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Does anyone else suffer from terrifying, demonic nightmares?
They don't happen to me often, thank God. I wish I'd never have one ever again.
The sort of terror that comes over me in these dreams is indescribable. It's just blind, abject fear. The type of fear that leaves you curled in a ball, shaking, afraid to open your eyes. And it doesn't go away upon waking.
Last night I dreamt that I was laying down on the floor to sleep. Other people were there. Friends, I suppose, but nobody I know in real life. I felt afraid, and they knew I was afraid. I felt that something fearful and terrible was close by and was an immediate threat.
I laid my hand on a girl next to me because I felt that I wanted to be touching someone as I went to sleep. I didn't want to feel alone.
Whether I fell asleep or not (in the dream), I'm not sure. But I heard her suddenly calling the name of another friend who was with us (I don't remember his name) in a very serious, warning tone. I looked at her and she was staring past me. I felt a terrible dread. She said something to the effect of seeing images on the wall behind me, that were depicting horrible abuse and perversions against children. They were meant to frighten me. I did not turn around.
I felt a presence come up behind me. I closed my eyes. The girl kept speaking, I think, but I don't remember anything more of what she said. I felt a weight slowly descend on my back, pressing down on me, covering me. It was pure evil, hatred.
I started to pray desperately, even though I felt the words were useless and futile.
I woke up like that. I was full of horror and fear, shaking and sweating. I looked at my phone, it was 3:00am on the dot.
I tried to pray, but I felt too terrified to do it effectively. I turned on some quiet worship music on my phone. I laid there for a while, but it was so difficult to shake off the fear and the sense of terror. Eventually, I was able to go back to sleep.
They don't happen to me often, thank God. I wish I'd never have one ever again.
The sort of terror that comes over me in these dreams is indescribable. It's just blind, abject fear. The type of fear that leaves you curled in a ball, shaking, afraid to open your eyes. And it doesn't go away upon waking.
Last night I dreamt that I was laying down on the floor to sleep. Other people were there. Friends, I suppose, but nobody I know in real life. I felt afraid, and they knew I was afraid. I felt that something fearful and terrible was close by and was an immediate threat.
I laid my hand on a girl next to me because I felt that I wanted to be touching someone as I went to sleep. I didn't want to feel alone.
Whether I fell asleep or not (in the dream), I'm not sure. But I heard her suddenly calling the name of another friend who was with us (I don't remember his name) in a very serious, warning tone. I looked at her and she was staring past me. I felt a terrible dread. She said something to the effect of seeing images on the wall behind me, that were depicting horrible abuse and perversions against children. They were meant to frighten me. I did not turn around.
I felt a presence come up behind me. I closed my eyes. The girl kept speaking, I think, but I don't remember anything more of what she said. I felt a weight slowly descend on my back, pressing down on me, covering me. It was pure evil, hatred.
I started to pray desperately, even though I felt the words were useless and futile.
I woke up like that. I was full of horror and fear, shaking and sweating. I looked at my phone, it was 3:00am on the dot.
I tried to pray, but I felt too terrified to do it effectively. I turned on some quiet worship music on my phone. I laid there for a while, but it was so difficult to shake off the fear and the sense of terror. Eventually, I was able to go back to sleep.
