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Happens to me sometimes. The first time it happened I was concious in the dream and couldn't wake up for a period of time (really scary). Won't mention any specific details but a lot of the time it involves children and it's messed up.

Now I just either say the name of Jesus Christ over and over or something to the effect of "the power of Jesus compels you to leave". It super pisses them off and I wake up.

Had it happen last night - super fucked up, I can still feel where my ankle was grabbed. Didn't want to go back to sleep but after an hour I couldn't hold my eyes open anymore, but at least it didn't come back.

Happens to me sometimes. The first time it happened I was concious in the dream and couldn't wake up for a period of time (really scary). Won't mention any specific details but a lot of the time it involves children and it's messed up. Now I just either say the name of Jesus Christ over and over or something to the effect of "the power of Jesus compels you to leave". It super pisses them off and I wake up. Had it happen last night - super fucked up, I can still feel where my ankle was grabbed. Didn't want to go back to sleep but after an hour I couldn't hold my eyes open anymore, but at least it didn't come back.

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Yeah I think I wrote about this before.

Every time I have a dream about these fuckers it doesn't last too long because as soon as I see them, in a dream I immediately get a desire to look for a weapon and turn my head left or right. On my side wherever I look there is always a sturdy wooden chair. I immediately pick it up and raise it to strike them and the dream ends abruptly with me waking up with a 'jump' and increased hearth rate. They haven't been able to touch me so far.

Why a chair? Why the hell is it always there? I have absolutely no clue and have never been in a situation in my life where I had to use a chair as a weapon or anything similar.