I’ve suffered from this strange affliction for years. I never really see the thing in the room with me. I lie there aware but motionless. It’s skin is a dark, dark blue. Sometimes there are many. They are short. They seem to be doing or trying to do something to me. Like some type of surgery. I can’t cry out or move. One time I could talk and was begging them to stop. They just looked at me like a dumb animal and continued.
I wake up scared and in pain. I try to tell myself it was a dream but I can remember everything in such detail. I wake up covered in sweat and mentally drained. Unable and afraid to sleep, I stay up with the lights on.
One time though, it was happening again, it was near my side and seemed to have some type of bag. I couldn’t move. I was so angry. But, I felt movement in my left arm. My hand was mine again. It walked over me like a person stepping over a sleeping dog. I did what I had to do. I reached up with my free hand and grabbed it’s leg. It’s ankle was in my hand. It struggled to get free and growled. I pulled it’s leg and it fell. I could see it’s skin. Dark, dark blue. Kind of like seaweed. In anger, I bit it’s leg. I bit it hard. It screamed. A very loud scream. I saw some yellow blood come out of it’s leg as I released my bite. Something else hit me upside the head and it was pulled away from me.
I woke up not feeling scared but like I was victorious. I got it. for the first time I got it. I bit it hard. I drew blood. It’s been 3 weeks. I have not had This experience with these creatures since. I hope it’s over now.
Sent in by Gerald, Copyright 2010 TrueGhostTales.com