I personally don't believe in this kind of stuff, but alot of people do and claim to have personal experiences with them, i have had some that could be considered but i still dont believe myself. here's one of mine, id like to hear someone elses. One night i was up late reading a book, lemony snickets series of unfortunate events this book we had to read for school. While in the middle of that i heard my name being whispered, from the right corner of the room, nobody was there, but i still figured it was someone trying to fuck with me cause even my dad was gone, mom passed out and bro asleep, my brother or mom still coulda been fucking with me. so with that out of mind i got cold and walked back to my room to get my blanket, when i got in there i got a lot of chills shot throughout my body and i felt totally fucking numb, and i was pushed from behind me onto my bed. it felt like a push from the outside, on my back and it was very stale and cold hand. i was scared shitless grabbed my blanket and ran to the couch and continued reading. i look over to my kitchen and walking right in front of it is a black shadowy figure, wearing a tophat a raincoat and looked like it had a hook for a hand. i then heard my name again, and it dissapeared and reappeared a few times throughout the night. i had a bad vibe from it like it could do me harm and that i should be afraid. since then ive had dreams of that same figure and even woke up in the middle of the night with it laying next to me, that scared the shit outta me, but its probably just false awakenings. well there is mine, what do you guys think? and how bout some of you peoples stories.
The night my grandfather died I slept at his house with my grandmother to keep her company. In the middle of the night, I woke up kinda to see my grandfather, well a younger version of him, standing next to the couch I was sleeping on. He just told me his "new age", laughed, and then said everything was fine and to pass the message along. It was really comforting. Also, after my first dog died, I could always hear her claws clacking up and down the hallways at my parents house at night.
I was riding my bike home one night from a buddies place and it was about 3am and a car came around the corner and I didnt see a driver in it. That was wierd.
^^^ Maybe it was a tiny Grandma that was too short to see over the steering wheel? Or maybe a midget was driving, or a dog.
Dear everyone, read some reports on erowid of people who eat/smoke brugmansia / datura. read some reports of ayahuasca (DMT + MAOI) also People are laying in their beds, totally sober, and they get abducted by aliens, and can't move their body. Sleep paralysis. Endogenous DMT inside of every single one of us. There are most definitely spirits. Just study shamanry, animism....you will hear and see things you could've never imagined. From your ears, eyes, and other people. I know it's hard to conceive, here in America, with blue jeans on.... there are many ways to see them//hear them//feel them.
I don't really beleive in ghosts and all that stuff, but recently I did have something happen that freaked me out... One night I just woke up in the middle of the night randomley, and looked up over by the tv and really clearly saw the face of a young girl just staring at me, i was scared shitless, i just closed my eyes and tried convincing myself that I was just seeing shit because of how early it was and went to sleep. Never told anyone about it because when i woke up i figured it was just my mind fucking with me. But like 2 or 3 days after that someone in my house put a decoritive cross in the EXACT spot that i saw the little girls face. Probabally just a coincidense .
i don't believe in ghosts, but if something like what you described happened to me that would really fuck with me, i wouldn't know what to believe then.
to the op if i ever had smothing like that ever happen to me i wouldent be able to live in my house anymore i am scard shitless of ghosts idk why i just have always been since i was little
Yeah, that story freaked me out a lot, I don't know how you don't believe in anything after that. Holy shit. I'm imagining faces in my window now haha.
there was a beautiful summer day in 2003 when i woke up and opened my door. a picture fell off of the shelf next to me (it was behind something else on the shelf, so i didn't know why it would have fallen down) so i picked it up. My Poppi, helping me to hold my newborn cousin Ashlee (i was between 2 and 4 years old). and a gorgeous day outside. that night as i went to bed my mom came to the door and said she thought my cousin had called. i found the number and called her back, my Poppi was gone bu hadn't forgotten to say goodbye. he had alzheimer's really bad, but he never forgot who i was, his first grandbaby. I have thought for a long time that its better to be open to spirits than to be resistant and surprised. PS people i know usually die on beautiful days. i wonder if theres a connection?
I've got an old cemetery near me that Life Magazine rated as one of the top ten haunted places in the US. Ive been there several times and taken many pictures with nothing remotely strange happening though. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Forest_Park_Cemetery
Are you so sure that Hypnagogia is soley related to and caused by a burst of DMT release? Because I have it quite often, some of my visuals have involved demons, spirits, others involve kaleidoscope patters of washers and dryers, naked bodies, etc. stretching out into the horizon line of perception, been born out of the mechanics of a car engine, watched people break into my room armed with assorted weapons, and so on and so on, many more of them have been very calm and less bizarre, surreal but enjoyable in a dark way, and the most episodes have been brought on during heroin or morphine nods. I agree, though I've never smoked DMT and blasted off, the static and seizure like episodes have a very familiar sensation to high doses of LSD and magic mushrooms, but at the same time they seem to be realities apart. I have no doubt that DMT is directly involved with the paralysis and altered states of consciousness, but I am under the intense impression that there is much much more going on.