I'm Arealia Rose. I'm 15 but turning 16 soon. (just a back story). Ever since I was a little kid I always saw some scary things that made me have very many mental problems, I use to stay up for days just to avoid having to be in a dark room by myself or to sleep (I had night terrors). Anyways this summer in about July I'd say I had a sleep paralysis experience.
This summer I spent a great deal of my sleeping on the couch. I have to sleep in a bunk bed with my little sister and I have the top so it becomes incredibly hot. So therefore that is why I choose to sleep in the living room. But one night my little sister Jessica (13) and I were watching a movie out on the couch. We both ended up falling asleep watching the movie. But then I woke up to something I will never forget.
I woke up to the TV light shining on my face and my little sister sound asleep on the couch across from me. I couldn't hear the TV and when I tried to stretch I realized I couldn't move either. This scared me already but then I felt some voices. I looked back to my sister and then saw a line of people walk into my living room! They talked very low and would look back at me from time to time. Soon one of the men walked over to me. He was tall and had a nice suit on but I couldn't see his face. He then began to poke me, as if I was a cadaver.
(This has some what of a scarier affect on me. Back in Puerto Rico, my aunt has a house and that's where they would put the cadavers to lay out on the alter so the family can visit them and other spiritual rituals. Plus my dad just had a nightmare about that house and being a cadaver on the alter a few nights back.)
As the man poked me I tried to scream out to my little sister for help (she is a very light sleeper) and she didn't stir. Soon more people came over to me and began poking me. I closed my eyes and tried to scream but nothing would come out. Even with my eyes closed I could feel the bony fingers poking deep into my skin, so much it began to hurt.
Then I could feel my little sisters' hand on me. I opened my eyes and she was crying. I asked her what was wrong, trying not to alarm her, and she had said this.
I woke up from you screaming! You weren't moving but you were screaming like you were being murdered! I was trying to wake you up for 10 minutes and you just sat there and screamed!
I know it may sound like it was just some realistic dream but later on that day when I was changing I looked in the mirror and I had small bruises all over my body.