The night of July 6th into 7th my wife had a very disturbing dream that I wanted to mention given all the strangeness that's been going on in the last few days:
There was a presence in the room that was "not human" (her words). It was blob shaped.
She was paralyzed and this shape was taunting her, took pleasure in it and knew that she couldn't do anything about it because of her paralysis.
She was trying to blow at it to make it go away and she cursed at it. Eventually in her dream she started calling my name to come help.
My point of view:
I was woken up by my wife talking in her sleep. She was clearly having some sort of nightmare and involved in some struggle which seemed quite bad at first and then it seemed to lessen.
I made the decision to go over to wake her up because it seemed like the struggle, even though less than the first 20 seconds, was not going to stop.
I started squeezing her foot and shaking her leg gently to wake her up.
When she finally was awake she was very happy I was there because according to her she had been calling me to come help.
In the late morning we talked about this some more and she said that I had saved her life. She felt like this being was not going to let up (and was in fact enjoying it) and that it was eventually going to give her a heart attack. My wife is not into hyperbole so this was particularly disturbing when she mentioned that.
This was just all very bizarre and I felt like this was worth mentioning since she had never had an experience like this before.
There was a presence in the room that was "not human" (her words). It was blob shaped.
She was paralyzed and this shape was taunting her, took pleasure in it and knew that she couldn't do anything about it because of her paralysis.
She was trying to blow at it to make it go away and she cursed at it. Eventually in her dream she started calling my name to come help.
My point of view:
I was woken up by my wife talking in her sleep. She was clearly having some sort of nightmare and involved in some struggle which seemed quite bad at first and then it seemed to lessen.
I made the decision to go over to wake her up because it seemed like the struggle, even though less than the first 20 seconds, was not going to stop.
I started squeezing her foot and shaking her leg gently to wake her up.
When she finally was awake she was very happy I was there because according to her she had been calling me to come help.
In the late morning we talked about this some more and she said that I had saved her life. She felt like this being was not going to let up (and was in fact enjoying it) and that it was eventually going to give her a heart attack. My wife is not into hyperbole so this was particularly disturbing when she mentioned that.
This was just all very bizarre and I felt like this was worth mentioning since she had never had an experience like this before.