I didn’t talk about it for ages. People might think I’m losing it or just wanting attention. My days were fine—I’d go to work, chat with folks, and even laugh at jokes. But nights were different. As soon as it got dark, things shifted. Sleep wasn’t relaxing anymore. It scared me.
I’d wake up around 3 a.m., heart pounding, for no obvious reason. At first, I blamed work stress. Then one night, I saw my grandmother, who’d passed away years ago, just standing in the room’s corner, looking at me silently. I’d blink hard, sit up, and flip on the light. She stayed there. Other times, my uncle, who died suddenly, would call my name in that old familiar way. Terror hit me, but I couldn’t yell or move much.
Morning would come, and it’d all vanish. I’d feel wiped out, wondering what was wrong. Over time, it got worse. Snakes started showing up—not just in dreams, but when I was wide awake. They’d slither over the bed or wrap cold and heavy around my legs. I’d feel their weight, even if nothing was there to touch. I’d leap up and search the room frantically. Empty. Read more https://drbokko.com/?p=35480
Seeing Ghosts of Dead Relatives and Snakes at Night
