Ever since I was little, I've been having this state of a dream. It has to do with a man, with no face in a black suit. Either it's a man in a black suit or it's a blank person with no face. I call him the ' Boogeyman '. When I was little, about seven years old, I had a dream. Well, it wasn't really a dream. I was in a state where I was pinned down to the bed and I couldn't move a muscle. I couldn't move my head or my arms or whatever. I was just lying flat down on the bed. Then this guy with no face would come in and take me down the stairs. I would yell for my dad and he would come and take me from the guy that was trying to take me. That's a little different than my last two dreams. The latest incident was last night, December 11, 1997, around 11:15 P.m. when I suddenly was unconsious. I heard the most frightening sound, like a horror movie sound. It would give anyone chills. Like the ' Grim Reaper ' was playing the notes. I managed to lift my head and get out of the drea! m state that I was in. It WASN'T a dream though. Something was going on. There were no televisons on, everyone was asleep, etc. And the scariest time I had this was when I was over at my Uncle's House sleeping in one of the rooms in his house. I was watching a horror movie, ' Friday the 13th ', which I used to watch when I was like 11 or 12. So, I fall into this state again and I notice the figure right next to the door, which is eight feet away from me. I try to yell and shout. It comes out a whisper. I try to tell him words, but they come out barely. I told him this: ' I'm not afraid of you! ' trying to make him think I wasn't afraid of him. Then he came to me in flashes. All I could do was look forward. It was like lightning...Flashes of him coming at me. His feet were not moving or anything. Then I heard him laughing. I finally woke up and I was out of my dream state. Funny thing is, the video was on even in my dream state. I told my uncle about it the next day and he said! , ' Oooh, scary. '. I knew he didn't really mean that. I checked all of the doors. The front door was locked and so was the back door. There was no way he could have gotten in...But when I'm in that dream state, I can't help myself...I need help on this. Thanks...Scott Goldberg, SZCS44A@prodigy.com
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