Your True Tales
December 2003 – Page 27

Old Hag Experience
by Connie M.

When I was 27 I was living at the Goings Hotel in Gillette, Wyoming. One morning I was awakened by the sensation of what felt like the weight of someone's body on top of mine, and that person's hands were tightly holding my wrists and holding me down on the bed so I couldn't move. I was shocked to find myself in such a situation and began to feel panic when I was awake enough to realize what I was actually experiencing, and to discover it was no dream.

I was quite frightened and it took every nerve in my body to force me to open my eyes to see what was holding me down. When I opened my eyes, I saw its face, which was horribly ugly and very close to mine. And the creature screamed and vanished. To confirm it was no dream, I looked at my wrists and saw red imprints of fingers on them.

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