During the days running up to this I was feeling unwell from doing successive coffee-liver detoxes and only getting 4-5 hours sleep each night. I actually asked aloud before going to bed last night that I may have a good night's sleep as I was really weary.
The dream began not long after falling asleep. It took place in my house. It's daytime and I'm crouched in the hallway rooting through a bag of clothes for something. A horrible voice begins speaking to me. I realise it's coming from me, or I'm hearing it inside me. It said something like "You've noticed me, haven't you? That smell, following you around." I recognised what it was referring to, an 'off' smell that clung to everything in the house [not 'in real life', just in this dream setting]. I begin to panic as I realise this thing is inside my mind.
Despite the rising fear, I seem to know what to do and enter the living room where there's a large mirror over the fireplace. This voice meanwhile continues rasping at me. "I" am responding to it, cursing it, getting angry with it and finally threatening to beat it! "That's odd," I think, "why does my voice sound just like this thing's voice?" Just at that moment I realise the rasping voice is mine, that I had become it, it was goading me into this reaction and was growing stronger from it. This gives me some space from the terror and I turn to face the mirror. It's not mine. Well, it is, but with an expression I've never seen before. Demonic I guess. Pure hatred. The skin is shimmering like the effect a heat haze produces. The only stationary feature is a pair of blood-red eyes. Think Mothman Prophecies. I'm standing right up at the mirror and yet the reflection seems distant.
Without actually speaking, I begin saying something like "I command you go into the light", repeating it several times... "send you into the light", then "go into the light", then something like "be at peace" [can't remember clearly]... With each repetition my mood brightens and the terror dissipates. The mirror fades from view and I have a sensation of rising... back into my body... all the way up to my eyes.... then I open them, I'm back in my bed and wondering what the hell just happened.
I don't know if that counts as "spirit release", but it sure felt like a release. Maybe I was just relieved to have returned from the land of the dead intact. Today, I feel well rested and unusually alert, Praise Be!
I hadn't done EE for a couple of days prior to this, although I meditate to POTS every night. Have others had similar experiences?
The dream began not long after falling asleep. It took place in my house. It's daytime and I'm crouched in the hallway rooting through a bag of clothes for something. A horrible voice begins speaking to me. I realise it's coming from me, or I'm hearing it inside me. It said something like "You've noticed me, haven't you? That smell, following you around." I recognised what it was referring to, an 'off' smell that clung to everything in the house [not 'in real life', just in this dream setting]. I begin to panic as I realise this thing is inside my mind.
Despite the rising fear, I seem to know what to do and enter the living room where there's a large mirror over the fireplace. This voice meanwhile continues rasping at me. "I" am responding to it, cursing it, getting angry with it and finally threatening to beat it! "That's odd," I think, "why does my voice sound just like this thing's voice?" Just at that moment I realise the rasping voice is mine, that I had become it, it was goading me into this reaction and was growing stronger from it. This gives me some space from the terror and I turn to face the mirror. It's not mine. Well, it is, but with an expression I've never seen before. Demonic I guess. Pure hatred. The skin is shimmering like the effect a heat haze produces. The only stationary feature is a pair of blood-red eyes. Think Mothman Prophecies. I'm standing right up at the mirror and yet the reflection seems distant.
Without actually speaking, I begin saying something like "I command you go into the light", repeating it several times... "send you into the light", then "go into the light", then something like "be at peace" [can't remember clearly]... With each repetition my mood brightens and the terror dissipates. The mirror fades from view and I have a sensation of rising... back into my body... all the way up to my eyes.... then I open them, I'm back in my bed and wondering what the hell just happened.
I don't know if that counts as "spirit release", but it sure felt like a release. Maybe I was just relieved to have returned from the land of the dead intact. Today, I feel well rested and unusually alert, Praise Be!
I hadn't done EE for a couple of days prior to this, although I meditate to POTS every night. Have others had similar experiences?

