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Hello there. I am emailing because I just now found your sleep paralysis website and forum, and I noticed most of the posts on there are a couple years old, so not sure how much you are on there now, but I believe I have some help for anyone suffering from the "old hag".&lt;br /&gt;
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I did register / sign up; just waiting on confirmation email, but like I said, I wasn't sure how much the site was used.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I started suffering from sleep paralysis when I was 17 years old, although I never knew there was a name for it until I was about 28 and told a friend about it who then looked up the symptoms online. After that, I still "suffered" from the same experiences, just felt some slight relief that it had a name and I was not alone.&lt;br /&gt;
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At age 32 I threw out my back at work, and I knew I would have no choice but to see a chiropractor - something I never thought I would ever do, because I thought chiropractors were basicly "quacks"(?) But, at this point, my back was messed up so bad, I couldn't function at work, so I risked it and went to see someone a co-worker reccommended.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, not only did this guy fix my back, but I started noticing other, seemingly unrelated issues being resolved - no more sinus infections, breathing easier, more energy, feeling "better" in general, and go figure, I stopped having sleep paralyisis!&lt;br /&gt;
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As bad as it was, for all those years, this was no less than a real miracle. I have no idea what the relation is to the spine/nerves/whatever, and my chiropractor had never heard of sleep paralysis and can not explain it to me. But I would reccommend it for anyone. Now, I might have an episode every 3 months or so, and that is how I know it's time for an adjustment. With other issues I have, I usually don't make it that long without back, neck, or sinus pain, but I can suffer through those for the extra 3 or 4 weeks - but, as soon as I notice my sleep becoming disturbed, I get in there and get myself adjusted!&lt;br /&gt;
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I believe and would love to know if chiropractic could help others with sleep paralysis. I feel very strongly about this, but it seems most people are skeptical. I am hoping you could help me get the word out, at least give people something to try, because I know from experience what a desparate feeling it is - and how great a relief it is to not have to be afraid to go to sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;This is the email I received from a reader.&amp;nbsp; I am still trying to get internet as I live out in the woods and cannot find a provider in my area.&amp;nbsp; I will try to write as much as I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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"Sleep Paralysis ~ Scientific Explanations And The Old Hag Legends&lt;br /&gt;
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Sleep Paralysis has been known for a long time. Throughout the history of mankind there have been the reports of people awakening to feel a sense of weight on their chests and an inability to move their limbs to escape this pressure. People who experience this phenomena almost unanimously describe a feeling of panic and fear at their experience which can last long after the paralysis of their bodies has faded and they can move again. &lt;br /&gt;
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Legends have arisen in every culture as a means of explaining this sensation, now called sleep paralysis. Hebrew legends equate the night hag with Adam's first wife, Lilith ( More about Lilith ). More commonly the European view from the Middle Ages was that a witch or other demonic entity was sitting on their bodies and trying to entrap their souls. But whether the night hag is thought to be an old woman, witch, devil, incubi or succubi, there is rarely reported an actual visual presence and the victims are left to fear that such a thing will happen to them again. &lt;br /&gt;
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Modern scientific study has discovered a common feature with most of these sleep paralysis events and a physiological cause for the most pronounced symptoms. It has been discovered that during sleep the brain releases a hormone into the blood stream that will paralyze the major muscle groups to prevent locomotion. In this way, the body can rest while the mind is working its way through dreams. This hormone is designed to prevent the body from hurting itself during the unconscious sleep state. Those who have had too little of the hormone introduced are subject to limb thrashing and sleepwalking as the person acts out the events of their dreams. &lt;br /&gt;
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The medical explanation of sleep paralysis is that as a person rouses from the deeper sleep cycle, the hormone will take a few moments to wear off and release the muscles of the arms and legs, thus causing a brief period where the paralysis lingers. Generally it only takes a few seconds for this to fade, but even such a brief time can cause panic in many people. That a sense of fear or dread accompanies this sensation can be understood in that one of the major triggers for sleep paralysis is extreme stress in one's life. &lt;br /&gt;
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While the medical profession considers all the sensations of sleep paralysis to be psychosomatic, paranormal researchers have often encountered stories of being held down or choked in places that exhibit poltergeist activity. There have been other reports, some as recent as the early 1990's, of a person's spouse entering the room where their partner is experiencing "sleep paralysis" and seen a dark shadowy form fleeing the bed of the victim. &lt;br /&gt;
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There has yet to be discovered a practical way to study any but the most physiological aspects of this phenomena. That it has been a fact throughout the history of man could lend weight to the totally mundane explanation. But there has also been the belief of malicious spirits bent on harming the living for as long as humans can remember. Does the truth lie somewhere in between? Could it not be equally valid that certain dark spirits use this physical effect in an effort to attack the souls of the living when they are in a defenseless position?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.trueghosttales.com/nightmares/sleep-paralysis.php"&gt;Ghost Stories Tale&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.trueghosttales.com/paranormal/terrifying-sleep-paralysis-experience/"&gt;Terrifying Sleep Paralysis Experience &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.trueghosttales.com/paranormal/sleep-paralysis-entities/"&gt;Sleep Paralysis Entities &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.trueghosttales.com/paranormal/sleep-paralysis-hallucinations/"&gt;Sleep Paralysis Hallucinations &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.trueghosttales.com/paranormal/evil-shadow-entity-attack-during-sleep/"&gt;Evil Shadow Entity Attack During Sleep &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.trueghosttales.com/paranormal/sleep-paralysis-and-psychic-astral-vampires"&gt;Sleep Paralysis And Psychic Astral Vampires &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.trueghosttales.com/paranormal/sleep-paralysis-and-obes"&gt;Sleep Paralysis And OBEs &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.trueghosttales.com/paranormal/the-sleep-paralysis-nightmare/"&gt;The Sleep Paralysis Nightmare &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.trueghosttales.com/paranormal/the-sleep-paralysis-nightmare"&gt;Paralysis Experiences – Demons, Devils And Truths &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.trueghosttales.com/paranormal/constant-fear-of-sleep-paralysis-the-old-hag/"&gt;Constant Fear Of Sleep Paralysis – The Old Hag&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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Please remember that I have not read all the material provided in the link and they may or may not feel the same way about the Sp/old hag as I do, but are listed for you to come up with your own conconclusions.&lt;br /&gt;
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The original definition of sleep paralysis was codified by Dr. Samuel Johnson in his A Dictionary of the English Language as "nightmare," a term that evolved into our modern definition. Such sleep paralysis was widely considered to be the work of demons and more specifically incubi,(which we have covered and will cover more) which were thought to sit on the chests of sleepers. In Old English the name for these beings was mare or mære (from a proto-Germanic *marōn, cf. Old Norse mara), hence comes the mare part in nightmare. The word might be etymologically cognate to HellenicMarōn (in the Odyssey) and Sanskrit Māra.&lt;br /&gt;
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Folk belief in Newfoundland, South Carolina and Georgia describe the negative figure of the Hag who leaves her physical body at night, and sits on the chest of her victim. The victim usually wakes with a feeling of terror, has difficulty breathing because of a perceived heavy invisible weight on his or her chest, and is unable to move i.e., experiences sleep paralysis. This nightmare experience is described as being "hag-ridden" in the Gullah lore. The "Old Hag" was a nightmare spirit in British and also Anglophone North American folklore.&lt;br /&gt;
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In Turkey and in many of islamic beliefs, Sleep Paralysis is called "Karabasan"(this will be in our next post) which is very similar to the classic story of a demon visiting a person in sleep. Basically an islamic demon [(most commonly people say it is a Djinn (Cin in Turkish)] comes to one's room, holds him down hardly enough to not allow any kind of movement, starts to strangle the person and actually many people say that they hear the voice of the djinn or satan. To get rid of the demonic creature, one needs to pray to God (Allah in islamic beliefs) with certain lines from Quran. If one does not pray soon enough, it is said that the demonic creature will kill the person by strangling. Some woman actually believe the creature raped them through this process due to waking up with pain around the area of their genitalia and with a feeling of a headache.&lt;br /&gt;
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Various forms of magic and spiritual possession were also advanced as causes. In nineteenth century Europe, the vagaries of diet were thought to be responsible. For example, in Charles Dickens's A Christmas Carol, Ebenezer Scrooge attributes the ghost he sees to "... an undigested bit of beef, a blot of mustard, a crumb of cheese, a fragment of an underdone potato..." In a similar vein, the Household Cyclopedia (1881) offers the following advice about nightmares:&lt;br /&gt;
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"Great attention is to be paid to regularity and choice of diet. Intemperance of every kind is hurtful, but nothing is more productive of this disease than drinking bad wine. Of eatables those which are most prejudicial are all fat and greasy meats and pastry... Moderate exercise contributes in a superior degree to promote the digestion of food and prevent flatulence; those, however, who are necessarily confined to a sedentary occupation, should particularly avoid applying themselves to study or bodily labor immediately after eating... Going to bed before the usual hour is a frequent cause of night-mare, as it either occasions the patient to sleep too long or to lie long awake in the night. Passing a whole night or part of a night without rest likewise gives birth to the disease, as it occasions the patient, on the succeeding night, to sleep too soundly. Indulging in sleep too late in the morning, is an almost certain method to bring on the paroxysm, and the more frequently it returns, the greater strength it acquires; the propensity to sleep at this time is almost irresistible. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;ul style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.2; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;In Arabic, a genie (also jinn, Djinn, from Arabic جني jinnī) is a supernatural creature which occupies a&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;parallel world to that of mankind,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;and together with humans and angels makes up the three sentient&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;creations of God (Allah). Possessing free will, a djinn can be either good or evil.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="color: #551a8b; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;cite style="color: #0e774a; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="bc"&gt;&lt;a href="https://encrypted.google.com/url?q=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Djinn&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=DezGTfH-IoGusAODlvySAQ&amp;amp;ved=0CCwQngkwAA&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNHdOkmUsT-KPK-JlfeWbRTJThuASA" style="color: #0e774a; cursor: pointer; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none;"&gt;en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Djinn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;ul style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.2; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;An invisible spirit that influences mankind by appearing in human or animal form; A supernatural being with extraordinary powers that usually takes a human form and&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;serves its summoner&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="color: #551a8b; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;cite style="color: #0e774a; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="bc"&gt;&lt;a href="https://encrypted.google.com/url?q=http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/djinn&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=DezGTfH-IoGusAODlvySAQ&amp;amp;ved=0CDgQngkwAA&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEDDpWy4aQr3wXNqyrfgKOSEtqXjA" style="color: #0e774a; cursor: pointer; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none;"&gt;en.wiktionary.org/wiki/djinn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #551a8b; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;cite style="color: #0e774a; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;in&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Turkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;and in many of islamic beliefs, Sleep Paralysis is called "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Karabasan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" which is very similar to the classic story of a demon visiting a person in sleep. Basically an islamic demon [(most commonly people say it is a&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Djin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Djin or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;genies as their are numerous spellings&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;are&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;supernatural&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;creatures in Arab folklore and Islamic teachings which occupy a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Multiverse" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="Multiverse"&gt;parallel world&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to that of mankind. Together, jinn, humans and&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;make up the three sentient creations of Allah. According to the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Qur’ān&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, there are two creations that have free will&lt;sup class="Template-Fact" style="line-height: 1em; white-space: nowrap;" title="This claim needs references to reliable sources from December 2010"&gt;[&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wikipedia:Citation_needed" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="Wikipedia:Citation needed"&gt;citation needed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt;: humans and jinn. Religious sources say barely anything about them; however, the Qur’an mentions that jinn are made of smokeless flame or "scorching fire".&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-0" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Djinn#cite_note-0" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;1&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Like human beings, the jinn can also be good, evil, or neutrally benevolent.&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-1" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Djinn#cite_note-1" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;2&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;The jinn are mentioned frequently in the Qur’an, and there is a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Surah" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="Surah"&gt;surah&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;entitled&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Al-Jinn" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="Al-Jinn"&gt;Sūrat al-Jinn&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;in the Quran&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 1.2; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Karabasan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;- Sleep paralysis is paralysis associated with sleep which may occur in normal subjects or be associated with narcolepsy, cataplexy, and hypnagogic hallucinations. The pathophysiology of this condition is closely related to the normal hypotonia that occur during REM sleep. ...&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="color: #551a8b; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;cite style="color: #0e774a; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="bc"&gt;&lt;a href="https://encrypted.google.com/url?q=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karabasan&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=bO3GTb3GB5LksQPSqdm-DQ&amp;amp;ved=0CCoQngkwAA&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNG90JgIQ9mDzOfLjZwwrq4AGAw9Fg" style="color: #0e774a; cursor: pointer; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none;"&gt;en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karabasan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;cite style="color: #0e774a; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0e774a; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;No matter which country or religion we find a name for the old hag syndrome which I have outlined and defined on my website. &amp;nbsp;What I am trying to do now is expand on those definitions to see what else is out there for us to compare these&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: 19px;"&gt;definitions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to, as well as experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7986762883753664743-5537909621407750237?l=old-hag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Such sleep paralysis was widely considered to be the work of&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;demons&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;and more specifically&amp;nbsp;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Incubus_(demon)" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Incubus (demon)"&gt;incubi&lt;/a&gt;,(which we have covered and will cover more) which were thought to sit on the chests of sleepers. In&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;Old English&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;the name for these beings was&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;mare&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;mære&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(from a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Proto-Germanic_language" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Proto-Germanic language"&gt;proto-Germanic&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;*marōn&lt;/i&gt;, cf.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;Old Norse&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;mara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;), hence comes the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;mare&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;part in&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;nightmare&lt;/i&gt;. The word might be etymologically cognate to Hellenic&lt;i style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;Marōn&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Odyssey" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Odyssey"&gt;Odyssey&lt;/a&gt;) and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sanskrit" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Sanskrit"&gt;Sanskrit&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mara_(demon)" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Mara (demon)"&gt;Māra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 19px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1f497d; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;Folk belief in Newfoundland, South Carolina and Georgia describe the negative figure of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hag" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Hag"&gt;Hag&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;who leaves her physical body at night, and sits on the chest of her victim. The victim usually wakes with a feeling of terror, has difficulty breathing because of a perceived heavy invisible weight on his or her chest, and is unable to move i.e., experiences sleep paralysis. This nightmare experience is described as being "hag-ridden" in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gullah" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Gullah"&gt;Gullah&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;lore. The "Old Hag" was a nightmare spirit in British and also Anglophone North American folklore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 19px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1f497d; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 1.5em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;In&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fiji" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 19px; line-height: 1.5em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Fiji"&gt;Fiji&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 1.5em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the experience is interpreted as "kana tevoro" being 'eaten' or possessed by a demon. In many cases the 'demon' can be the spirit of a recently dead relative who has come back for some unfinished business, or has come to communicate some important news to the living. Often persons sleeping near the afflicted person say "kania, kania" (eat! eat!) in an attempt to prolong the possession for a chance to converse with the dead relative or spirit and seek answers as to why he/she has come back. The person waking up from the experience is often asked to immediately curse or chase the spirit of the dead relative, which sometimes involves literally speaking to the spirit telling him/her to go away or using&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 28px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;expletives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 1.5em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 19px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1f497d; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;In Nigeria, "ISP appears to be far more common and recurrent among people of African descent than among whites or Nigerian Africans"and is often referred to within African communities as "the Devil on your back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 19px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1f497d; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;In&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;Turkey&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;and in many of islamic beliefs, Sleep Paralysis is called "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;Karabasan&lt;/span&gt;"(this will be in our next post) which is very similar to the classic story of a demon visiting a person in sleep. Basically an islamic demon [(most commonly people say it is a&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;Djinn&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;Cin&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-origin: initial; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;Turkish&lt;/span&gt;)] comes to one's room, holds him down hardly enough to not allow any kind of movement, starts to strangle the person and actually many people say that they hear the voice of the djinn or satan. To get rid of the demonic creature, one needs to pray to God (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Allah" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Allah"&gt;Allah&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;in islamic beliefs) with certain lines from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quran" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Quran"&gt;Quran&lt;/a&gt;. If one does not pray soon enough, it is said that the demonic creature will kill the person by strangling. Some woman actually believe the creature raped them through this process due to waking up with pain around the area of their genitalia and with a feeling of a headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 19px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1f497d; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;Various forms of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Magic_(paranormal)" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; font-weight: bold; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Magic (paranormal)"&gt;magic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spiritual_possession" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; font-weight: bold; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Spiritual possession"&gt;spiritual possession&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;were also advanced as causes. In nineteenth century&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Europe" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; font-weight: bold; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Europe"&gt;Europe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;, the vagaries of diet were thought to be responsible. For example, in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charles_Dickens" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; font-weight: bold; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Charles Dickens"&gt;Charles Dickens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;'s&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Christmas_Carol" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="A Christmas Carol"&gt;A Christmas Carol&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ebenezer_Scrooge" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; font-weight: bold; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Ebenezer Scrooge"&gt;Ebenezer Scrooge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;attributes the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ghost" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; font-weight: bold; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Ghost"&gt;ghost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;he sees to "... an undigested bit of beef, a blot of mustard, a crumb of cheese, a fragment of an underdone potato..." In a similar vein, the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Household_Cyclopedia" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #333300; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Household Cyclopedia"&gt;Household Cyclopedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(1881)&lt;i style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;offers the following advice about nightmares:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;dl style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 19px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-top: 0.2em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;dd style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 19px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1f497d; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;"Great attention is to be paid to regularity and choice of diet. Intemperance of every kind is hurtful, but nothing is more productive of this disease than drinking bad wine. Of eatables those which are most prejudicial are all fat and greasy meats and pastry... Moderate exercise contributes in a superior degree to promote the digestion of food and prevent flatulence; those, however, who are necessarily confined to a sedentary occupation, should particularly avoid applying themselves to study or bodily labor immediately after eating... Going to bed before the usual hour is a frequent cause of night-mare, as it either occasions the patient to sleep too long or to lie long awake in the night. Passing a whole night or part of a night without rest likewise gives birth to the disease, as it occasions the patient, on the succeeding night, to sleep too soundly. Indulging in sleep too late in the morning, is an almost certain method to bring on the paroxysm, and the more frequently it returns, the greater strength it acquires; the propensity to sleep at this time is almost irresistible.&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-23" style="font-style: normal; line-height: 1em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 19px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1f497d; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="font-family: sans-serif; 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outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 1.5em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;And always sweet dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1f497d; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 1.5em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1f497d; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 1.5em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;Sherry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7986762883753664743-7229807009229148253?l=old-hag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;took a deep beath and woke myself up. Last night I was so scared to fall asleep, I slept with my Bible under my pillow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7986762883753664743-661615756645155982?l=old-hag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have always felt the presence of someone(except for my last incident)&amp;nbsp;but have never seen anyone(except for an incident early this year).&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;My first time happened when I had just moved back to my hometown , and was staying at my sisters . I woke in the middle of the night with what felt like some one pinning me down and choking the life out of me. I didn't feel hands around my neck , but rather my airway some how being obstructed. There was a bright moon shining through the window , and I could see around the room perfectly , but I couldn't see anyone on top of me. I tried to fight and scream , but was completely paralyzed . I'm sure that this went on for about 15 minutes , and I kept trying to fight and scream the whole time. Then it just suddenly ended and was over as if it had never happened&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;I was so exhausted that I fell asleep even though it was the most terrifying thing that had ever happened to me. I told myself that it was just a nightmare and put it out of my mind. Of course I knew better ,&amp;nbsp;but it&amp;nbsp;was easier to be in denial&amp;nbsp;.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;After that it seemed to happen about once a year until last year. Being that it was only happening once a year it was easy enough for me to block it from my mind&amp;nbsp; and not allow myself to think about it in between&amp;nbsp;incidents. I should also add that the following yearly incidents never lasted more than 5 minutes and I didn't feel like I was being choked.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;Then last year (2009) , it suddenly started happening about once a month. The experiences didn't change any from the previous yearly ones , other than the frequency.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;suddenly found myself having to face this strange phenomenon , as I was&amp;nbsp;afraid&amp;nbsp;to go to sleep.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;I started talking about it with people and found that&amp;nbsp;my brother in-law and a co-worker had the same phenomenon happening with them. That made me feel a little better , knowing that it wasn't just me under attack.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;Then early this year&amp;nbsp;I had an incident that was quite different. The previous times I had always been on my back when it happened. This time I was on my side when I awoke to being yanked up out of my bed . At the foot of my bed was a shadow figure&amp;nbsp;that had a hold of me and was trying to yanked me right out of bed. It had me pulled into a sitting position and it was flailing so wild and crazy that I cant even come up with words to describe how it looked , other than no human could ever replicate it. Just as strange was the fact that I was being pulled into an upright position but my body was still lying on its side. It was as if it was pulling my spirit out of my body. I tried to fight and scream but was completely paralyzed . Then it was over , just like that. That part has always troubled me as much as the actual event . How can it just end in an instant as if it had never happened ?. The feeling of another presence is gone and everything always just feels normal again , and my feeling of pure terror that I was experiencing just vanishes along with the whole incident!.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;After that incident about&amp;nbsp;7 months went by , I cant remember exactly but I believe it was this past August that I had my last incident . First I should say that this past spring I&amp;nbsp;had a little house dog given to me from a friend that was moving and couldn't take him. He sleeps on my bed with me , I didn't want him on the bed but it broke his little heart if I didn't let him , so I gave in.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;Anyway , in August I awoke in the middle of the night paralyzed but I didn't have the sense that there was another presence. I was just paralyzed and fighting to get out of it , I should add that I have been able to fight my way out of them and I believe that is why they don't last as long as they did in the beginning. I have always thought that I was making a little noise even though I was trying to scream as loud as I could. Anyway here I was struggling and screaming when all of a sudden my little dog jumped up and stared into my face and barked at me , and that was all it took to end it. I was never so thankful for letting him sleep on my bed even though I didn't want him there , I want him there now.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;So there you have it , I didn't post on the site because I knew that I would go on and on.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;Feel free to post any or all of this if you like.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;I also have a most interesting theory about what is going on to cause all of this with me, that I would be happy to share if you are interested.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;" /&gt;Darrell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7986762883753664743-7817944133526311664?l=old-hag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Hello. I am writing to you in response to "sleep paralysis" or whatver it is. My name is Brent, Catholic, a relgious brother in a Congregation. I first had something happen to me about 8 years ago. It was probably one of the most weirdest things I ever experienced. It has happened since, not too much. But enough to make you think. What exactly is this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;It's very interesting. The first time I was a sophomore in college. During the whole thing I was -- thought it was a dream. About a week later my friends and I were out eating dinner. Somehow we started talking about things, this very thing. One of my friends was talking about an experience that they had. Upon hearing it I was locked in immedietely. I was like..wait a minute..the same thing happened to me that same night I think,...but I thought it was a dream. Then about 2 other of my friends encountered the same thing that night. First off, it was strange because at this dorm room building people had experienced paranormal activity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;My experience goes as this. I woke up. Both hand were at my sides. I could not move a single muscle. I remember trying my hardest to lift my head up. This was near to impossible. I remember trying to say something to my roommate. I could not say anything. I noticed this and so I wanted to yell, but could not get a peep out. It was very strange. I rememeber falling back asleep, waking up, and still feeling it. So I just closed my eyes and went back to sleep. I honestly did not think of anything the following morning because I thought it was part of a dream. The strange part was hearing my friend talk about the same exact experience, and i thought to myself...wait a minute...that happened to me ..in my dream?? And it not only happened to her, but also to some other friends either that same night or during the same week. I had just brushed the whole thing off, it wasn't until other people started to talk about it i was kind of floored. i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;like..what is this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;That was one of the strogest instances, and I rarely get it. It is not a regular thing. I might happen 2 times a year or so. I have another instance that is probably the most vivid one...I was a junior in college. First off, I want to tell you that I am a religious person. I definetly believe in good/evil. Demons and angels. We as Catholics believe that Christ is our Saviour and that Satan tries to deceive/get us to son/doubt and what have you. We believe Christ is a merciful. Well there is an image of Christ called the image of the Divine Mercy. It was given to Christ to a polish nun in the 1930's in Poland, now St. Faustina. Well, on this particular night it was as if someone was mocking Christ in the Divine Mercy Image. I saw the image in a dream, and it was turning round and round, as if someone was poking fun of it--that Christ was not merciful. I woke up, and could not move. This was the most violent one. It literally felt as if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;someone wanted me dead. Again i could not move. Started to say Jesus, mary and Jospeh in my mind, and it went away...So. I mean I have heard of the "sleep paralysis" thing. But I really don't know. It could be. but then again. It seems strange that people would encounter the same thing around the same time, or the same night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Whatver it is, if it tries to shake me up it doesn't because I believe that God is stronger. The reason why I share this is I believe that we are living in a time that is induced with more and more evil things do to factors in society, that glorifies things such as ouija board and other things. I don't step anywhere towards those type of things because they only open a door to the unknown. I believe that people do get possessed by demons, and it has been recorded that people have become posessed by using such things. They do not know what they are playing with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I tell you these things because i experienced it again lastnight. And it was pretty powerful again. I was like ok, what really is this? I have heard oh yeah..sleep paralysis...but then again I don't really know. No one does. But I do know the fact that down throughout so many ages in folklore , and in so many different, actually continents have attributed it to some entity seems strange to me. And this being holy week in the Catholic church, and it happening lastnight, and violently seems strange to me...and the fact that I am in seminary. Maybe someone doesn't like the thing that I am doing. Maybe it wants to somehow to intimidate me? Could be..but maybe not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Anyways I find this interesting and I personally believe that medical doctors cannot account for everything. There are just some things science can not explain. It's a mystery. ...cue the eerie music, ha. But God bless and I hope all is well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;In Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7986762883753664743-1987382745005484996?l=old-hag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I have been having the Sleep paralysis or old hag syndrom since I was about 12 or 13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;The weird thing about my first or second experience is that...my papaw was holding me down with his cane. I couldn't move or anything. Then I awoke out of it and it still felt so real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;That was the last time that it took on a shape of a family member.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;A few years later I was lying in bed and I would got through it and think I am out of it but I was still in it(if that makes any sense) It was like a hag expeirence in a hag expeirence over and over again. I started hearinf voices, namely what I think of as my Nanny's voice. Though I couldn't see or hear anyone. I felt as if someone was always there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;When I moved in with my aunt last year they got worst. I personally think my aunt's house is haunted...not just my hag expierences go one in that house. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;But anywho it started to get different. I sensed as well as saw a shadowy figure but he(I refer to him as a he) never neared me it seemed but I still felt as if I was being held down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Back in the summer I went threw one that had me freaking out. The shadowy man was there and it felt like he was taunting me as always. Like he thinks it's funny I can't stop what he is doing to me...well My mamaw(who passed away several months before) suddenly appeared and said leave her alone! My mamaw is like uber religious..and then he said I will never leave her alone.though it seemed I regonized the voice..like what you said your(Hag, Demon,) told you. Then someone screamed my mamaw's name and suddenly I was able to move again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Then just this morning I was having another hag expeirence and I couldn't move my senses got hightened and I saw the shadowy man again. But He was always on my sister's side of the room. My mind started screaming sisters name and then he was at my side and said amanda amanda...taunting me again. Then I could move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I was so freaked out. After I got out of the shower this morning I started thinking about whether it is a sleep paralysis or something more paranormal. And I said nah it is definetly sleep paralysis it can't be real. A second later the razon in my shower fell. (It might mean something or not but it was strange.) I jumped and I was like definetly real!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;My mother believes in demons, ghost, and the like. My father is a sceptic and I can understand both sides. But it is they never expeirenced what happened to mean..so they can't really know how scared or insane I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;As many of you I too had these experiences multiple times in my life. Im now 21 and living in the netherlands. I know how frightning it can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;This week I've experienced the last old hag syndrome. I had slept a several hours and i woke up around 1 in the morning. Ive been a awake for several min when i feel a pressence. Unwanted, dark and it chills me to the bone. Then again out of nowhere my body starts to tingle like hands are trying to pull me down. im frightened i cant move react and speak for a moment then it releases me to hit for a second time much stronger then the one before. after 30 sec it releases me. terrified im waking up my boyfriend to tell him im scared. He reacts like a dickhead that there is nothing and he wants to sleep like i dont need it. I cant relay on him so im leaving the light on for a few minutes then my boyfriends suddenly turns the light of. Then I feel a bad pressence again. Like its wandering around in my bedroom. When i say to it in my head to leave me alone it suddenly dissapears. I slept bad again for the rest of the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;If something ive learned is that you need to be carefull who your telling it to because everyone acts so different to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;My boyfriend is someone more bound to earth type. Ive red al the articles about sleep paralasys but believe yourself when there is no explanation, keep faithfull to yourself. Enough people have the same experiences and sience cant declare evrything in life. The ones trying to explain most of the time dont have the faintest idea where youre talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Stay Faithfull to youself and till then A big hug to help you trough the night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7986762883753664743-2987183397593531729?l=old-hag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Hello,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;My name is Sherry.&amp;nbsp; I am not sure where to begin, so I just will start where I think you will be able to make some sense of what I am trying to say, and where I am coming from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;I married young, had children young, and learned young, that life was not going to be easy.&amp;nbsp; I found out very soon that I had to depend on myself to take care of myself and my children.&amp;nbsp; There was not going to be a knight in shining armor in my life.&amp;nbsp; I was ok with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;I started going to college for my accounting degree and soon after started a medical billing service.&amp;nbsp; I started this service before it became a fad, you know like "start your own medical billing service now" type of thing.&amp;nbsp; Medical billing is just what I happened to be doing while going to school.&amp;nbsp; I found out that babysitters and daycare was pretty much ridiculous as I was missing a lot of time due to their inabilities to care for my children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;The kids were getting a little older and I decided that I was a big time computer geek, and went back to school and worked towards three degrees, programming, networking and MIS.&amp;nbsp; I landed a fantastic job that allowed me to fly all over the country and do my thing.&amp;nbsp; I then decided that college was not enough and sat through about 6 or 7 certifications for Microsoft and Comptia and a few others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Life was great, money was great, everyone was happy, until one day.......... (I have always wanted to say that, so had to throw the mysterious until one day in there, so please humor me).&amp;nbsp; My fiancee daughter, who happened to be only a couple years younger than I was got into a lot of trouble.&amp;nbsp; I mean a lot.&amp;nbsp; She was on the most wanted list in our little county and everything.&amp;nbsp; Well, our little life, with my children in middle school was totally thrown for a loop when her three children moved in.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;My fiancee had about lost his mind with sorrow and with the full house of younger children running around.&amp;nbsp; Life was now in turmoil.&amp;nbsp; I was alot younger then he, so I was about 29 or so, and he was almost 50, so for me it was easier to deal with the kids, but he had a hard time dealing with the kids while his daughter was looking at 15 years.&amp;nbsp; He loved his grand children, but his grief over his daughter was causing his nerves to be on edge, and us to argue about everything.&amp;nbsp; On top of all that she was pregnant in jail.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Well to make a long story short, we ended up splitting up.&amp;nbsp; I adopted the baby she was pregnant with in jail and he left with the other children.&amp;nbsp; My children of course stayed with me, my newly adopted baby and myself were what was left in a 3000 square foot house that I hat purchased before I met him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Right before he left, while things were in turmoil, I had the craziest dream.&amp;nbsp; I dreamt that someone kept pushing me off the bed, over and over.&amp;nbsp; I would climb back on, which seemed very difficult for some reason, just to be pushed back off the bed again.&amp;nbsp; This happened for quite sometime.&amp;nbsp; Then suddenly I was flying.&amp;nbsp; It was so real, I was flying over a dark city that was like one of those end of the world movies where everything was trashed, buildings on fire, debris everywhere.&amp;nbsp; I could feel the wind on my face and on my hair which is very long, it is all the way down my back and it ws blowing as I was flying.&amp;nbsp; I kept thinking wow I am flying.&amp;nbsp; There were drums that were lit with fire here and there.&amp;nbsp; I saw a couple people wearing all black leather, it was surreal to say the least.&amp;nbsp; I felt like a creature of the night as it was so dark, and here I am flying around all over the place.&amp;nbsp; Suddenly I woke up, and woke up my fiance to ask him if I had fallen off the bed, as I knew he was a lite sleeper and if I had fallen off he would have known.&amp;nbsp; He denied that I had, but I was bothered, as it was so real.&amp;nbsp; Later that week, I saw a friend of mine and she happens to be into the supernatural, and retold the story of my dream.&amp;nbsp; She looked at me real funny and said, and I will never forget "oh...Sherry that is not good", well we were interrupted, she moved and I never did get to find out what she meant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;What I do know is he left shortly after and that is when I started suffering from sleep paralysis.&amp;nbsp; I am not talking about normal sleep paralysis, but terrible nightly visitor sleep paralysis that plaque me for almost a year.&amp;nbsp; The stories I will tell you will scare you, as believe me, I thought I had lost my mind, and after telling my closest friends and family, so did they.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;First I want to establish that I still suffer from sleep paralysis, but not everynight as before, now only a couple times a year.&amp;nbsp; As a victim of sleep paralysis, I am sure you are aware of the whisperin that you cannot make out what they are saying.&amp;nbsp; At the end of my year long battle with SP I heard a husky mans voice whisper directly into my ear that he will never leave me alone.&amp;nbsp; He has kept his promise. We are jumping ahead, so let me begin with some of my earlier experiences.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Sans Serif', Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;I was lying in my bed as i had done in the same house for the last 10 years.&amp;nbsp; I was almost asleep when I heard what sounded like cowboy boots walking on hardwood floor (which I have), so naturally I thought it was my ex letting himself into my house, to try and get back together.&amp;nbsp; Immediately I knew that was no the case.&amp;nbsp; I felt this evil menacing presence entering my room.&amp;nbsp; I then found out I was paralyzed.&amp;nbsp; I was never so scared in my life.&amp;nbsp; Out of the peripheral vision I saw a man, a very tall man wearing a black cloak type robe with a hood, with no face.&amp;nbsp; Looked just like the grim reaper, but he was not holding anything, just staring at me.&amp;nbsp; A millions things ran through my mind, like these things dont' happen, this is real life, what is happening to me.&amp;nbsp; I started to pray and pray for God/Jesus to help me, and&amp;nbsp; he was gone, just as suddenly as he appeard, for that night anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;The next day I was scared to death all day long. I had thought I had lost my mind.&amp;nbsp; I knew this was no Stephen King movie, this was my life and in my bedroom that I had slept comfortably in for 10 years.&amp;nbsp; I was&amp;nbsp; on no new medications, or taking any drugs, so what happened to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;I was frightened, but returned to my bedroom and almost the exact same thing happened but this time, there was someone else with him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A small person at the bottom of my bed and he was at my right.&amp;nbsp; I could hear them whispering in a strange language, or just not loud enough for me to hear.&amp;nbsp; I started to pray over and over again until he was gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Night after night something strange would happen.&amp;nbsp; I have had the blankets pulled off of me, just for me to pull them back up, over an over.&amp;nbsp; I opened my eyes to find the blanket hovering above me and had to pull it down.&amp;nbsp; I have had my ankles pulled, as if someone was trying to pull&amp;nbsp; me out of bed.&amp;nbsp; I have felt impressions in my bed where someone was getting in bed with me.&amp;nbsp; I have felt arms wrap around me, and lye with me in a spooning type position.&amp;nbsp; I was beyond grief.&amp;nbsp; I was afraid to sleep in my room.&amp;nbsp; My family thought I was on drugs or had lost my mind.&amp;nbsp; I had no where to turn.&amp;nbsp; My children were scared, because I would stay up all night, or sleep in the recliner.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Once he brought a woman with him, if not for my praying I think I would have heard what they were saying, but I refused to listen, I was too scared to listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;I didn't know what to do, my choices were terrible.&amp;nbsp; Either I was crazy, or evil things such as this existed in our world.&amp;nbsp; They could at anytime pop up in my room as I was their victim. I became exhausted, terrified prayed for God to help me.&amp;nbsp; It reminded me of the old movie the entity.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;After a few months I ran into a friend I had known for 20 years and we formed a relationship.&amp;nbsp; I told him what was happening to me and he believed me!&amp;nbsp; I asked him to sleep over with me, and guess what nothing happened, no visitors, nothing.&amp;nbsp; His just lying there with me, protected me somehow.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;He would go home, and back they would come.&amp;nbsp; My sister who I had finally convinced what was happening to me was not from my own doing of any sorts, bought me Dr. Huffords book, Terror in the night, a study on sleep paralysis.&amp;nbsp; I read the book and it gave some old lore on how to rid yourself of the intruder.&amp;nbsp; One was to place a large bottle next to your bed and say out loud that you were going to hit it if it returned.&amp;nbsp; I performed the little ritual and for weeks nothing happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;My relationship with my friend grew and he spent more nights with me, and guess what, he was hagged.&amp;nbsp; He had felt something pulling him or should I say yanking himn off the bed.&amp;nbsp; He then had several more episodes where he couldn't speak, same paralysis as I suffered, for about month with different physical type occurrences.&amp;nbsp; He did not see anyone or hear anything, just felt them touching him, and things of that nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;I was ready to sell the house.&amp;nbsp; At that point I thought it was haunted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;more to come soon, stay tuned, rough draft unedited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yours Truy&lt;br /&gt;
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