My fiancé and I were asleep. My dream was of my deceased mother. Peaceful companionable silence. Nice seeing her again. Such peace.
In an instant (I'm a light sleeper), I opened my eyes because something leaped from the space between the wall and bed. It landed on me. I was on my side facing the wall and couldn't call out. My voice was frozen. I turned my head and glimpsed this Golum-like thing atop me, knees bent, very dark, darker than the room. My first thought is, "it's punching me! Why don't I feel it?"
I didn't feel pain but I felt the blanket pushing into me as it punched. And I saw it!
In an instant when I turned my head it leaped. Just pounced onto my fiancé who was snoring and facing away from me on his side. This thing I saw now with long limbs, very long in proportion to its body. Black. With substance. Knees bent and pummeling my fiancé with fists like one would punch a punching bag. It was about 2:30 am and dark. I saw a head but not distinct features. I did see a glimpse of expression which was angry.
As it pummeled him, sitting atop him with bent knees I thought, "He'll see this! Surely he feels it!"
But I hadn't felt more than impressions on the blankets when it was on me. He was going to sleep through it!
I managed two sounds as corny as it sounds I had to alert him to this. I managed to utter, "Oh!Oh!"
My eyes were open ever since the dream had switched from my mother to the leap on the bed.
He awoke. I couldn't talk right then. It was too fresh. I told him the following day about the weird long limbed dark punching entity. All the next day I kept thinking, "This was not a dream. I keep feeling the words:psychic beating."
Although my fiancé was rather noninterested in my vision-experience-terror, we BOTH missed work following the attack which had lasted no more than five seconds!
We were groggy, fluish, agitated, had sick headache, were dead tired.
What do I make of this? I felt no pain. Not physically. This is my conclusion after two days of thought.
"It" conjured the relaxing lucid happy peaceful dream of my deceased mom to get my body in the proper receptive state so I could be caught off guard and it could leap onto us for a psychic beating which we felt the repercussions of, the following day.
My eyes were open!
They snapped open when my mother's face disappeared and it leapt onto me! Anyone receive visits from this type of terrifying "psychic bully?"
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