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thepalecrawlers · 23 days

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Ghost of a cat

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Woman in white

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Black panther in Missouri

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Another interdimensional interloper in Arizona

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Interdimensional interloper in Arizona

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Civil war haunting

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Another series of crawler encounters. This time in Boone, Iowa.

His description is exactly what me and my fiancé saw. As well as several of our friends.

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Mimic in Virginia

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Someone left him a gift (with pictures)

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Footsteps in Appalachia

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Sleep paralysis experiences part 2

When I had moved out, I was living with my boyfriend. We were experimenting with DMT, LSD, and mushrooms. So personally, I think the veil was thinning. This was around the same time that we saw the pale crawler on the side of the road.

So this sleep paralysis experience started with a dmt trip.

My first time doing DMT, it didn’t seem like what other people described. And since then, I’ve done it many times. And that first experience was like no other dmt trip I’ve had since. It was dark. Like all the light got sucked out of the room. And immediately, right in front of me, were 3 humanoid beings. They looked like a mix between shadow beings, and energy forms. Like dark, Smokey electricity. And I got the sense that there was some kind of object hovering over the house, emitting an immense amount of energy. The 3 beings immediately went to work. Reaching into me, pulling energy out. Putting energy in. It seemed like a routine procedure.

I started resisting it. I didn’t like what I was seeing, and I was getting overwhelmed. They looked at me, and understood this. So they directed my attention to my left. And there, they showed me some kind of interdimensional “accordion”. Within the folds was the entire expanse of my life. I could see my entire life, all at once. And without speaking, the beings communicated with me. They explained that they’ve been here all along, watching me from behind the scenes. Interacting with me in subtle ways. But it didn’t feel sinister. It felt like they were coming from an almost scientific perspective. Studying me with passion. And by showing me my entire life, it was almost like an opportunity to explain to me how much they care about every little detail, and there was nothing to worry about.

This experience was not like any other dmt trip I’ve ever had. There were no bright colors or patterns. It was almost utilitarian. In retrospect, it seemed like these being were waiting for me. Like this was an opportunity for me to meet them face to face. It felt more like an abduction than anything else.

Interestingly, my boyfriend had an almost identical experience a few days later. The same beings, and everything. I really think these beings were sort of checking us out over those few days.

Well, a few days later, I had a really bizarre dream. It felt like the dream was just one traumatic experience after another. The last one was a scenario where I accidentally killed my own father. Then the dream just focused on me holding his body as I sobbed.

Then I suddenly realized I was watching this on a screen. And really, I was in a sterile, white environment. I was unable to move. I was being shown these scenarios. And there were beings behind me, studying my emotional response to these traumatic scenarios. I started to resist, trying to turn my head to see the beings behind me. Then I got the sense that they knew this experiment was failing because I became aware of it.

My eyes shot open, and I was laying in bed. Like in a single second I went from deep sleep, to wide awake. And the room felt alive with intense energy. Like a buzzing. And everything in the room felt like it had eyes. Watching me. The air, itself, felt like it was observing me, very closely. It was absolutely terrifying.

Strangely, I was able to move. So I don’t know if this qualifies as a true sleep paralysis. I was just too scared to move. Like if I were to move, those beings would come back. Eventually, I worked up the courage to try to wake up my boyfriend. But nothing I did could wake him.

Eventually, he muttered something under his breath, still deeply asleep. He said “don’t worry, there aren’t any scientists in here.”

And that was the most terrified I’ve ever been in my life. I didnt know fear could be such a physical feeling. At that moment, I knew that those beings from the DMT trip were still observing me. And were somehow still in the room, even after I woke up. And somehow, they could speak through the body of my sleeping boyfriend.

To this day, I’m convinced these beings are still watching me from afar. And this was not the last time I saw them.

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thepalecrawlers · 1 month

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I had a sleep paralysis experience last week so I thought I’d share a few posts going over my experiences. I’ll start with the ones that happened when I was a kid.

The first time it happened was in middle school.

One night, after a pep band performance, me and a friend were walking home from the middle school. It was night, and there was a full moon, so everything was slightly illuminated by cold, blue light.

We passed by this old house that always gave me weird vibes. Interestingly, that house was torn down recently. But as we passed it, my friend looked behind me, and his face went cold. He just took off running. He didn’t even tell me what happened. I ran after him, assuming he saw something terrifying. We ran all the way to my house, several blocks away.

We went down, into the basement, where my bedroom was. I kept asking him what he saw, but he kept refusing to tell me. Finally I coaxed it out of him. He said that when he looked back, he saw the dilapidated shack in the house’s back yard. The side of the shack was illuminated by the moon. He saw a human-shaped shadow appear to rise out of the ground, and that’s when he started running.

Before he could finish the story, a framed picture flew off of my wall, almost hitting me. Without saying anything, we agreed to never talk about it again. In my mind, I just sort of accepted that what ever that shadow was, it seemed to have followed me home.

Well, a few days later, I woke up in the middle of the night, unable to move. Clearly sleep paralysis. My room was completely dark, but I could distinctly see a very tall shadow standing at the foot of my bed. It was wearing a bowler hat. Strangely, it was holding hands with a smaller shadow, roughly the size of a child. They both stood there for what felt like hours, watching me. I kept pretending to be asleep. I would close my eyes, and tell myself it’s not real. Then open them back up, and sure enough, they were still there. Eventually, I fell back asleep.

I never saw those specific shadows again, but I knew immediately that it was the same shadow that my friend saw a few days before.

A few years later, I was still living in that room. And one night, I had my first experience with astral projection. In my dream, I got out of bed, and saw my body still laying there. Confused, I decided to go upstairs. I walked into the kitchen, when something enormous violently grabbed me from behind. It lifted me into the air, and it felt like a force of evil was trying to possess me. The feeling was so intense that it woke me up.

That same year, I was taking a nap in my room. My arms were behind my head in that stereotypical “relax pose”. I was in deep sleep. And I was awoken to a finger, very forcefully jabbing me in the armpit. It was so painful. My eyes immediately shot open, and nobody was there. For several minutes I could still feel the pain.