Sleep paralysis
My family was having a celebration of something. I don't remember exactly what, but it was placed around summer time because we were all going to eat on the porch. I was standing at my kitchen window which faces the back yard. It's not much of a back yard it's mostly a small space of grass, and then a huge mountain filled with trees. As I'm looking I see a car come down the mountain which is incredibly odd because there's no way a regular old station wagon would be able to drive through those woods. I stare at the car in disbelief as it comes down the mountain and through my back yard. I notice it's an African American couple, and they stare at me until they drive down my yard and down my driveway. "Mom! dad! Did you guys see that? A car just came down the mountain!"
"That's weird." Mom says and Dad agrees, but no form of immediate action had taken place from this strange occurance.
We continue preparing for the meal, dicing fruits, peeling potatoes when again the very same car comes down the mountain! This time it is barreling down at full speed and just barely stops in time before crashing into my side deck.
"MOM! DAD! Those people are back! Dad do go find out what theyre doing!" By now my parents actually show they're interested and uncomfortable in this phenomenon. Dad goes outside for a few minutes and not long after he waves us both to come out. My parents and the African couple soon became friends and everybody was laughing together. "This is great!" I said. "I have to get my phone and take a picture, this is too funny!"
I walk into the house on a mission to find my phone. The only problem Is, I am finding almost hundreds of other phones but mine. Old flip phones, landline phones, IPhones. As I'm searching I feel as though I'm losing sobriety which causes me to feel frustrated because I'm so obsessed with trying to find my phone. I'm just getting more confused, more drunk. Slowly I lose consciousness, and just slowly, re-awaken in my bed in the basement. Worry strikes over me because I need to know why I fell asleep out of nowhere and I'm worried for my parents. I'm trying so hard to get up but I just can't. There were two friends next to me that definitely weren't there the night before and as my eyes dart across my room I see jars of salsa and my tv remote is chewed up. "Guys what happened, where did these come from?" Neither of them knew. "Guys I'm trying to get up but I just cant."
"Just wake yourself up, shake your body." They say, but it's not that easy. Eventually I'm capable of standing and as I do something comes over me. I'm so scared and I start screaming for mom and dad, running towards the living room. Dad's on the couch. "What do you need?"
"Where's mom!?"
"Upstairs"
I run towards the stairs but am unable to run up them. I'm stuck screaming for my mom and she comes out of her room at the top of the stairs in her pink robe. "What is it?" She's naively smiling at me. I continue screaming "MOM SOMETHINGS WRONG." As I'm saying these words a black mass flows from behind my mother's feet and grows behind her. I'm trying to warn her "MOM THERES SOMETHING BEHIND YOU" I try so hard to say but with every word the quieter my voice becomes and soon I realize the shadow behind mom starts mocking me. "Mom" I mouth without sound "mooom" the shadow figures nasty shatterd voice mimics. And again I feel drunk. Again I awaken in bed. I'm so scared and in a rush to see if everything is okay but Again, I can't move. I can see my room, my whole body is so tense trying to wake itself up. I'm trying so hard just to shake myself but I can't. I try yelling but I can't. Minutes later I'm finally completly awake.