My thoughts haunted by the nightmarish images of a dark recurring dream That face, familiar as it was...my mother, floated from the faint outline standing by the window in my bedroom. This figure, familiar in facial features, brought terror to my being, as it floated like a ghost towards the bed in which I lay. So frightened, fearing sudden death.
This recurring remembrance I perceived as I was drifting off to sleep, Bewildered me throughout my years. Was it a demon attack? A vivid, child's imagination going 'wild' in the night?
I remember now, it was real, hidden behind the veil of 'my imagination', now uncovered for the truth of what was___ I was abused !
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Some memories begin their emergence in the form of psychosomatic pains; others are in the form of hallucinations that may be mistaken for demonic activity—intruder sounds, such as doors opening; shadowy figures that move by doorways and windows; the feeling of an invisible presence in bed. Such distress generally ceases when the memories fully emerge.
