I'm scared by this thread, i can't stand insects.
I once had a dream when i was 7 or 8 years old, i was in a coffin and of course everything was black, i couldn't hear anything except me breathing and even that was hard, i was begining to suffocate and i couldn't wake up, i knew i was there to stay. I was buried alive even if i didn't know what that means at the time. I could barely move and couldn't escape, with what could have been several meters of soil above me. I was experiencing what it is to be dead and this experience shaped how i relate to death even to this day. But what amazes me the most is that i was so young then, 7 or 8, and the situation felt so real, feeling the wood around me, the pressure of the soil above, the silence, the heat, the moist... How could i know all that ?
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Originally Posted by Tokolosh
No, the figure stayed at a distance so I couldn't see it's face properly. I think it was a he. Don't know really.
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Wow, i don't believe in spirits but child molesters exist ! I think you were very lucky...