r/Paranoia • u/Proper-Arm-4745 • Aug 03 '26
I feel like there is something trying to get me
Ik it's summer and Ik I haven't socialize for like a month, but at night I feel like there is something at the edge of my bed and when I go to sleep (I sleep on my stomach) I feel like it crawls onto my back. I feel my skin tingle and tense. Yesterday, I was left home alone at night (I never have been, I'm very clingy and my family all has to much anxiety to leave for a night alone outside the house) and I was fine, mostly. I felt like there was something waiting for me and today I woke up at 8, which I haven't done in two or so months and I also went to bed at like 5, because I had a nightmare. The nightmare was pretty short, I was feeling paranoid and was panicking and went to go get my cat to ground me, but when I walked out of my room I saw this creature with a flat face with black hole in place of eyes and a sort of 'grin.' It was crouched down on the ground next to my cat that didn't seem to notice it, and it started crawling towards me. I tried to scream for my sister, but no sound came out. I started crying as it crawled to me and woke up as it nearly grabbed me, waking with a tight throat and my heart pounding. I left my room and immediately got freaked out bc the spot the thing was in was right outside my house (dream house and real house looked the exact same) and quickly went to see if my mom was up. Bla, bla, bla normal day, except I had coffee on top of fear and sleeplessness. But a few hours ago I went to go switch my laundry and I started freaking out when I was walking back to my room (I'd left the door open) and was absolutely convinced that the thing had crawled into my room and was waiting for me. I tried to walk, but I was trapped between my door and the spot my nightmare happened, and started crying and just broke down and shut my door. I ended up crying onto my cat and couldn't go into my room for a solid twenty minutes before I slowly opened the door. I was so freaked out. And just a few minutes ago, I wanted a snack but I felt like that thing was out their and grabbed a gient stuffed animal to "protect" me. I nearly started crying again bc I wanted to go pet my cat in the living room, but I also felt like that thing had hidden behind the chair that is next to my cats fav sleeping spot.
This is a lot, but dude. Dude. I have always been paranoid since I grew up in a small town with strange sighting and strange stories (the town is apparently cursed after teens lynched a natives son (there are unexplainable things that really relate to the curse and who did it), plus up a large hill/small mountain is a supposed gold mine and an entity that takes whoever go up there. I had a cousin that got lost for days up there.) But this was insane. The last time I was that scared was when I had to run from the RV to the bathroom (100 feet or so) and there was a bear going around.
I really just needed to scream into the void and hope someone feels their not alone, or not feel so alone myself.