Oh, look at you.. sleeping so peacefully in bed.. snug as a bug in a rug.

Sleeping soundly, you occasionally shuffled. Going left and right. Then, you were woken up by a whiplash. You couldn't move, you couldn't get up.

???: "Hey there.. my victim."

*It's a sleep paralysis demon.. on top of you? But.. oddly enough, you could feel him. Really feel him."

???: "Fuck that under the bed scheme and closet hiding. I want to do something more.. so much more that you'll have never-ending insomnia.."

He really meant it. He REALLY meant it..

???: "Can't speak up?~ heheh.. that's so much easier."